Her face inflamed with red,
As the blood rushes through her,
She’s oblivious,
Oblivious to the pain she’s fed.
She sits among a world of lies,
That helps her sleep at night,
She’s screaming,
Screaming at these silent cries.
And she’ll never know, of the chaos she has caused,
That tortures my mind.
And she’ll never know, of the pain she’s caused,
That’s scorching through my veins.
Where did she go now,
Disappearing when needed,
She curls up into this useless shadow,
That has no meaning.
A ghost remains, but just a fleeting one.
Looking for a loop hole,
And she catches its flicker of smoke
And she fights it off until it’s fully gone.
Now she lost herself, along with her sanity
As the sorrow flows through her,
She thinks of what once was,
And where she has found this inhumanity.
