The Girl With No Head
Blinking back tears
I watch the wheel as it steers
In the direction of hell
Depressions like a spell
An enchantment of hurt
You cry and then you feel worse
My tomb stone awaits me
Rope getting tighter
I heave
Trying to get air
Then remembering why I was there
The struggleing stops
Put a gun to my head
Hear a pop
Cops run in
Yell stop
But it's too late
My parents made the mistake
They created a monster
But now the monster is dead
She killed herself
Shhhhhh dont tell
No one can know
Though.....
No one will care
Where did she go
Look at her body
The blood as it flows
Her heart now beating in a hospital bed
She thought to herselfe
She thought she was dead
When no one was watching
She did it again
Cut out her own heart
It fell on the floor and spattered
No one was with her
No one came in
Not even noticed
She didnt even matter
When her body was found
Her heart right beside her
She was put in a box
Dressed,groomed, yet tathered
Her open casket stained from blood
Her friends had there tears coming in floods
They went down to kiss her cheack
And heard a deamon speak
But the deamon sounded like her
Now in the ground
No one around
Screaming beautiful demonic sounds
A terrible stench
Of her rotting flesh
And of her heart
Or what was left.......
Years passing by
They all forget
About the girl they had killed
They memories she left
The girl was awake
No it's not fake
She was immortal
Hoping to be burned at the state
Cutting off her head
The only way to kill her
As she lie in her coffin bed
Slitting her own neck
With broken shards of glass
From the vase of flowers or what was left
Her head decapitated from her body
Now she was really dead
The pain was all worth it
The cutting hours spent
Writing this story..........
By the girl with no head
