A Town Divided

Candles out but were never torched. The houses sit empty of delight. No one can move on, from the silence. Kings from afar try to come and create lively relations. But the darkness was too much no one could handle. The sun shy of its greeting and cold welcomes its sleek arms. It’s never the same summer, unlike its winter. A soon to extinct nation rallies up its last joys. For what starts as a silent scoff Turns a town divided. into a non-existent solid.