Midas' Touch

A Poem by ExposedSiren

Destruction and Creation go hand in hand

All hail The Heart-Breaker,
The Dream-Taker...
She was kind and clever,
The sickeningly saccipherous Sooth-Sayer...
She was a vision painter,
A beauty maker,
A young, lost, smile-faker...

And though she was a creator,
She brought about destruction.

They found him facing the sky,
Weapon in hand,
Hope in his eyes...
And although he tried,
He was never meant to save her,

Our beautiful Space Sailor.