alex90ks

Daughter Of The Earth She sits there crying, not in pain or hate... she cries for the world's pain, as it's soul is slowly destroyed by it's own creations. She cannot understand this fallacy that is occurring right before her innocent eyes; to her it is incomprehensible. Her tears echoing that of Mother Nature, the crystal drops falling and breaking upon the wooden floor. She looks through her hands and hair, at the wood... the walls... the roof... she is suffocating here, closed in by creations not natural, just an idea and now a possibility. She runs. Runs for the door and slams into it, beating helplessly, wanting to die. She manages to t