(A Kyrielle Poem)
In her life she's seen better days
Than later ones all shrouded in gray
So far is but her curse and shame
Missing so much in the name of fame!
She wakes up half-dead each morn...
Trapped by greed and power that stings,
Knowing she's the one to blame
Missing much in the name of fame!
She wasn't to live a normal life
Love just wounded her with a knife
Her passion has been consumed by flame
Missing much in the name of fame!
Dorian Petersen Potter
Aka ladydp2000