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Crescent Grave

Summary:

The new moon rises.
And shots are fired
To and fro,
Aiming for the kill.
Yet only one was going to die here.

Or, author crying over Past Life, Session 7.

Notes:

This is poetry, if you don’t like it don’t read it. Anyways! This is the first time I’ve shared anything like it so I hope you like it!

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Work Text:

Five lives,
Five tries,
All lost in one.
Havoc reigns in mistakes,
Those mistakes can kill.
Shocking and shaking
For everyone near.
To Villies, sorrow and vengeance.
And Canary, excitement.

Threat to kill,
5am strikes,
Cheers of excitement
From those around her.
Trying to make the best of it,
Ends up making the worst.
No armor, a deadly mistake.

Not visible yet vulnerable,
The new moon rises.
And shots are fired
To and fro,
Aiming for the kill.
Yet only one was going to die here.

Like a moth to flame,
Three arrows hit their aim
In the end,
A curse given.
And she is invisible no more.

Notes:

Thanks for reading! Hope you have a good day/night!