• Once upon a time
    Creativity lived and breathed
    Laughed and loved
    And painted the world with color

    But the story's end came too soon
    The pages torn from the binding
    Rivers of salty tears washing away,
    The empty pages.

    Shadows of death
    Reflected on the metal monster
    That struck down life
    Leaving whispers and memories

    Now only ghost remain
    In the hearts of those touched
    But the whispers will not die
    The memory lives on

    R.I.P Devonna