Log In
Killing Rain
By Beluriel
I think of faces wrought with pain,
Shining softly in the rain,
I see above a dark grey sky,
And in the distance ravens cry.
Before the slaughter comes the storm,
Blood is spilled, flesh is torn,
And those who think that all is well,
Are welcome to my private hell.
Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
Ask the author first.
© 2005 Beluriel
Comments on "Killing Rain"
Log in to post comments.
-
A former member wrote:
Very dark, and very deep. one of my favorites so far.....
-
On Wednesday, September 12, 2007, Bluegirl
(177)
wrote:
ooph! Surprise ending. I like this one, short, but sweet.
-
A former member wrote:
very depressing but quite beautiful... i love it!
-
A former member wrote:
beautiful and dark. I like it. **smiles** ~A~
Beluriel's Latest Works Feed
Join