Blasphemers, the feeling came first, said it was worse, it's cruel
Contained mental is pain, roots her veins, it's blue
Wrists were hurt, spells casted, placed a curse, it's brewed
Said she's ugly, nose was runny, truth be told, how crude
Another fatherless child, emotions run wild, serpent beguiled, how rude
Demons they follow, walking the miles, "there's no end", untrue
The narrative is You die I die, -star crossed lovers, I love you, showed me your scars, we're going far, thru the Mazes together in cages, thank you
It Shortened her meals she's back on pills ..her body is filled of envy...she feels alone there's no one at home
She's lonely .... Scars on her wrist, she needed a kiss. Losing herself
Slowly
She prayed to god..it was a lot... day and night "it's phony "
Breaking her bones she needed a home.. shes guilty
Crawling..through hells catacombs...she felt disowned
Feeling contempt.. how does she vent?.. no way to cope where could she go?
Shes angry
Unloved.. she wants to fly away...a dove... in disguise.. she wanted her demise
It's true
So she flew