Black snow

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The Darkest Fairytale

As I stand
On this empty street,
Black snow falls
It’s a sign of defeat.
There is no hope
I can’t see any flares,
This feels like hatred
It looks like despair.
Flakes land on me
They drip with pain,
From ashes to blood
Leaving their stain.
The fantasy we’ve lived
Drowns in the insanity,
As darkness steals
The last Pieces
Of humanity.


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