There body's are limp and lifeless in there mother's arms
There rooms, once so full of sound now the sci lance is only broken by the agonized sobs.
She has lost her children, her life is broken'
Her dreams are shattered on the floor, as is her heart.
The creature of the night howl with her, her children have been taken from her.
She is alone.
They smell blood, but they dare not approach her.
A mothers wrath is to great for them to comprehend, but they know enough to not.
The sun rise's red as the mother leaves the room and the house, forever.
"Good bye" she wisp-ears.
The wind flicks her long blonde hair in her face as tears they do descend.
Her eyes now slits, for the haze of tears are blinding her.
She lies in the ground, over time her face becomes sunken.
A blanket of leaves cover her, as her heart bleeds for her children.
For she is locked to the ground but, she will never return to this world.
She is with her children, now.
Happy.
At peace.
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