like the epic towers of troy.
The walls of mighty babylon
the impenetrable has fallen.
and you are gone.
the veiw i have of you,
in memorys eye, is one of love.
camera point from way above,
i see you lying on my bed.
langourous, as if...so....amorous
it seems to me,
and we seemed in perfect harmony.
image broken.
feed cut.
heart shattered.
door shut.
The walls that seemed so strong and true,
by treachery were sacked and burned.
the joy that we once had anew
is lost, forever, and bitterly yearned.
now all thats left of that once proud,
the once-grand ramparts of shining gold
expected but to age now seem,
to fall demolished, dead and cold,
as you are now to me. usurped town.
no laughter left. its over now.
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Submission Name: Usurped town.
