I though he was my friend,
But no,
He pushed me,
Now as i fall I realize the horror.
down,down,down
Many fall with me,
none are happy,
all stabbed in the back!
Pushed
down,down,down
Why did this happen?
What happens next?
Is there a bottom...
to this dark abyss?
down,down,down
There a screams, on all sides.
What are those wings?
Their coming over...
what it it!
It the locusts,
Here to torture me
all the way...
down,down,down.
A contest entry
- The Sky's the Limit by Dead Fishies.
600 points, ended May 23, 2007, 18 entries
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Comments
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It was dark and haunting. Very good. Good luck in the contest.

