God's dance of fury
left their creation
in a river of blood and tears
Amidst all the debris and dust
rose a small frail voice
which heaven's could hear
but not an earthly soul
There was dealdly silence
and the world was still
when the saviors came
the voice was a whisper
Nobody understood why the wrath
the pain and the misery
slowly the voice died, but the silence said...
Its a slice of life.
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