She had the face of an angel
But there lives a demon inside
She had the sweetest smile
But beware for a demon resides
Humanity thought of her as the devil
For she killed a woman she thought was evil
With deadly threats and multiple stabs
Blood splattered, and pooled in the tub
She just walked past her stepfather
Like killing her mother didn't matter
Soon she faced everyone with a smile
As she walked down the court's aisle
But her eyes caught my attention
Or was it just a mere illusion?
'Twas empty, but dark like the abyss
She'd been damaged, used by those entities
Pardoned by insanity
I wanted to know her story
She got sent into a mental institute
Now, how will you contribute?
Will you let those hallucinations win?
Or will you recollect yourself from the bin?
Will you reject those in need of advice?
Or will you let yourself be used like a device?
