The Day of Princesses

The day of the falling princesses
everyone felt the beginnings
of the rumble. Though they came
from the sky, most were sure that
the earth shook.
They were relentless- looked
like white tulips, but wielded
swords, mercenaries of undying strength,
underneath tiaras, debris, sludge, and broken
walls. Dirty tiaras pierced the empty sky.
The rumor went these
girls were a vengeful God, reaching
a long forgotten place with fair
faces to seduce us with suffering.
Still, we live in bliss
looking at their lying eyes. Rumor
had it they watched themselves
obliterate us.

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