Emerged
From nuclear sand
And christened
By radioactive hand
She limped across
The street of chaos
Dressed in Death.
And that’s how
She was reborn
From dust and guns;
With the halo of war
Fitting perfectly
Her ashen hair.
~A
Emerged
From nuclear sand
And christened
By radioactive hand
She limped across
The street of chaos
Dressed in Death.
And that’s how
She was reborn
From dust and guns;
With the halo of war
Fitting perfectly
Her ashen hair.
~A
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