The mourning of her soul
Has just begun
Lost in a wilderness of her own
Craving the waters of life
Yet her body hostile
Her heart beating loudly
Through pain bestow
Hatred frozen through years of grief
Evil has taken control
A head split open
Blood flowing
Screams of unbelief
Eyes questioning violent blows
A mind that already knows
Her soul was dying
The rest was there
To mourn her.
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