In The Fire

A poem.


1. In The Fire

It was the haunting cries,
the wails of children,
of fires burning out the nooses,
tied around their necks

Then it was the darkness,
the sense of nothingness,
but just a pit of pity,
a black hole of numbing despair

Death was coming now,
its claws dragging across
the thin fabric of life,
unravelling each tearful thread

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...