The Broken (Completed)

She loved what he had. She adored all the glamour, the glory, the bliss, the fame all all that came
With it
Little did she know the price that had to be paid to fully claim
What she had percieved to be luxury
Rapidly became her unseen misery
Bruised, battered, harmed and shamed
She finally learned that where money and fame
Were
Was bound to be pain
She had to learn to love a psychopath or die.
Time swung itself by
And soon after, she would to be filled to the brim
And her family would be left to sing funeral hymns
But in that very light, although she resisted with all her might
She deprived an innocent soul
A chance to grow
A slit to mould her own destiny.
The truth to him had just dawned
That He had carved this broad
Path of pain
But that's just the name of the game
You either get rich and suffer
Or suffer to get rich