Blue Moon [of the month]

At the end of each month I will adapt one of my stories into a poem. Comment your suggestions of which story I should adapt next. ©Parsavagely 2015

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3. March

Purity of Lies [Purity of Lies]

The skies grow dark, 
Clouds gathering,
Obscuring the sun in an instant.
The last stand,
One final protest,
As defences break,
Screams,
Pain,
Blood,
Death,
Fills my head,
And all becomes clear,
Di Ffrin, Di Sstrek,
Is my reality,
A sweet melody,
Unsettling,
But sweet,
Oh yes!
It consumes me,
The light leaves,
All becomes dark,
And all makes perfect sense,
They could not help me,
There was no way they could,
But now I have it,
What I need,
The realisation,
In the darkness,
The Purity of Lies.

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