Last Straw

Furious and shivering, she stood In the pouring rain waiting For a ride that's forgotten All about her -Kel Dayheart

Blackout #193

I have to be perfect.

It was a work of Fiction that enraptured me So utterly through

Snow falls silently Quickly building up Until the world is Covered -Kel Dayheart

Winter as cold as it is Is always received warmly As it is a time To celebrate -Kel Dayheart

Stars are out in full effect Just to try and compete With her eternal beauty -Kel Dayheart

She is fishing for information But the bait isn't being taken She'll go hungry tongiht -Kel Dayheart

Life is a chessboard And we are the players Play on -Kel Dayheart

Glory and fame are fickle friends That soon leave For next passing trend -Kel Dayheart

The perfect crime Does not exist There is always One who knows The truth And it will be Found -Kel Dayheart