Calling out the name,
With an essence of hate,
Well versed with
the story related
to this name.
They cut her flesh with a knife,
wounds shedding
tears of blood,
Somehow managed
To reach the skies.
Mocking and taunting
Were their words and faces
Taught her eyes,
To soak the tears
on their own.
And her empty heart made sure
that she doesn't care anymore.
