Darkness surrounds her brain,
And death enters her thoughts.
Her body is dead,
While her mind is not.
She has entered a state of confusion
And she has taken the wrong turn.
Scared now she begins to look about,
Her life she begins to yearn.
Tender is her heart,
Demented is her soul.
She’s killed too many,
Her life’s way to cruel.
Karma has caught,
What it has come for.
This little girl,
Only three or four.
Dreams were what she dreaded,
Now nightmares are part of her life.
She’s entered an eternal sleep,
All cause she turned and depended on the knife.
One sharp blade,
And too many troubles,
She grabbed at the knife
And cut, she sat there and watched the blood bubble.
DrkPoet
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Submission Name: Her Life
