A Chapter by Jong Schrijver

Darkness clouded his brain

If only he had been cautious of love

Stroking the bullet lodged in his brain

The widow of a hero finds comfort

Of course she had loved him

Right or wrong it had to be done

The future may be bleak, but at least she's in it

Ink from his veins now runs down her arms

On and on it flows

Now so deep she may drown...

© 2011 Jong Schrijver

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Added on August 27, 2011
Last Updated on August 27, 2011