Thunder. Lightning. Storm.
Sharp words pierce,
Deep in the soul,
Tearing, shredding,
What's left.
Thunder. Lightning. Storm.
Sadistic grace, benevolent anger.
Slice into the Heart,
Or lack of.
Thunder. Lightning. Storm.
Pain is soon to come.
Do not listen, run away.
Thunder. Lighting. Storm.
You've been warned.
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A short poem about Larxene. I think it fits her nicely :D
