This one is called:
Crumbled
So hope you enjoy!
Set your eyes upon the deadly flower,
Until the light becomes the darkening hour,
Let your will crumble and die,
Let the pain finally lie,
Be the hero of all of your dreams,
Yet never let out the terrified screams,
Be a bird flying high in the sky,
Let the mortified mother tremble and cry,
Hold in your arms the token of your beloved,
That left you nothing, but two broken jugs,
Filled to the brim, with the darkest of bloods,
That stained permanently the old woollen rugs.
-Merrie xox
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