Specs of dust laid upon the ground,
Drifting down, without a sound.
Peace rose in the night air,
Allowing nothing more than a hiss in the air.

With wind and howls,
The night grew darker.
With my tears falling down,
I gazed at who you once where.

My fear was often overwhelming,
Tears brought the old memories of joy.
My heart was broken into pieces,
As often as i tried not to think about you.

No more love,
No more reason to be happy.
No more smiles,
From our child you threw away.

As the specs of dust laid upon the ground,
I drifted you down without a sound.
Your peace has risen in the air,
Allowing nothing more than his hiss in the air.

With tears and chains,
Your blood stained my dagger.
With small tears of mine,
I remembered who you once where.

Your fear was never overwhelming,
As your tears had brought me joy.
You heart was broken in half,
As he reminded me of what you did to her.

No more hiding,
No more reason to live.
No more worrying,
About you feeling glory.

Specs of dust laid upon the ground,
Drifting down without a sound.
Peace rose in the air,
As he raised my knife at my neck.
© ChloeMadete