part 6... her captor(aka victim 1)
the knife glints in the darkness
brilliant flash of light.
the weapon is thrust downwards...
the scream heard through the night.
the blood flows from the wound
turning her white dress a vivid red
she stabs him 12 more times...
to assure that he is dead.
her first victim was her captor.
haha"whos laughing now?"
this man died in an ally.
with sweat on his brow.
YOU ARE READING
the new version of the lady of the fire...
Poetryalot of the poetry repeats...but its changed and revised...;) its the lady of the fire...in a longer more complicated light... more of a backstory...i should shut up now...
