The Render of Her Stupidity
Written By: C. N. Young
Built in desires could light fires of destruction.
Stupidity could rear it's ugly head.
Unknown things could glide into existence.
The quiver fear of a broken standard.
At the core of your words a seed is born.
A victim of your own words.
A written story chooses you as the leading character.
And, a story becomes real life no longer a made up story.
The differences shift but the gears remain the same.
A solid heart turns cold and the blood froze solid.
The let down of oneself.
A scar embedded premently.
And, a bond maybe undone.
A single act of a blind heart.
The layers of dust settle and shock takes over.
The worry that everything would fad and that everything
would return to it once was.
That a broken standard could be undone.
© C. N. Young 2006
