Let Her Die
Let her die
Let her let go of the horrible reality
Why wont you let her die
It's all your fault
You love the grief that fills you
It fuels your insanity
The pain you caused her
She wants to feel the red water drip from the slits in her soul
Let her die
The people see you
Being remorseful
But she knows the evil that lies beyond
You laugh at her with those mockingly sad eyes
You don't care
You wanted her to crack
Let the red water drip upon your soul
And splash on her grave
As you smile your smile that shreddered her very heart
The last thing she ever saw
As you finally
Let her die
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PoetryInjurious words and time can turn happiness into a distant memory. -© k.k. 2013-
