Fall Of The Crown

• Liam Bellette, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2010

Hear the screams of disease
the tench of death lurking as if a ghost
the earth shakes under their feet
weapons are melted like metal on lava
it is now in the hands of the black coated man
the sparks fly as the hot blade slices through the mans flesh
they the royal family fall under the peasents.