One Line Poetry Game


#1070

Remains of the kingdom that once flourished


#1071

Flourished yet into another miserable lie, dressed in whites of innocence.


#1072

innocence ripped to shreds, she grew dark and crazed


#1073

crazed is what she looked, a puppet dancing to the comments of people


#1074

people- all they did was glare with their dead yet judging eyes


#1075

Eyes maul themselves into the marrow of my bones.


#1076

Bones of every creature lay discarded


#1077

Discarded faith that falls at the feet of the holy.


#1078

Holy liquid does not cleanse her now


#1079

Now is the time for teeth.


#1080

teeth crushed, ground for mere superstition


#1081

Superstition that lead to the belief she was alone.


#1082

Alone, he spiralled, down a neverending tunnel


#1083

Tunnel. Leading along into darkness, dripping walls, I have forgotten the light.


#1084

Light has left our eyes, leaving only dark, dark, dark


#1085

Dark is a life without love passion and the will to go with your whims


#1086

whims and fancies cloud thy head with many fallacies untrue


#1087

Whimsical felt the man when upon his sword he rested.


#1088

Oh crap, haha. Untrue to myself I dare not be; for truth will guide my destiny.


#1089

Destiny is nothing but doom made of our own decisions