An Abriged Poem
Betrayal is the mightiest weapon of them all.
Leaving open wounds forever unbound.
Betrayal, is the mightiest weapon of them all.
FOR A MEMORY
Once there was a house so dear.
It was a place to the heart so near.
As children we saw it queer,
as adults we see it in fear.
A long darkness it reflects here,
Of memories from the ancient mirror.
Charlotte Hall is what we call.
A name we speak as we fall.
Dearest, lovely, Charlotte Hall,
You will forever be remembered by us all.
Leaving open wounds forever unbound.
Betrayal, is the mightiest weapon of them all.
FOR A MEMORY
Once there was a house so dear.
It was a place to the heart so near.
As children we saw it queer,
as adults we see it in fear.
A long darkness it reflects here,
Of memories from the ancient mirror.
Charlotte Hall is what we call.
A name we speak as we fall.
Dearest, lovely, Charlotte Hall,
You will forever be remembered by us all.