• She walks through doors, and goes through walls,
    fading in and out of those old empty halls.
    She’d thought she’d escape her nightmares with an attack,
    on her soul, but to her fears it only brought her back.
    Dwelling in the Ravens tree, she sleeps at day.
    For her slumber awakes at her death site, a punishment she does pay.
    She wails as the breeze goes rushing by,
    letting out a scream that sounds like a sigh.
    The pitter patter you hear in the middle of the night,
    is nothing more than her tears and the devils delight.
    Her innocence is gone, her youth shattered to the ground.
    That bright shinning is no longer to be found.
    Away! Be gone! She yells at the sky.
    You’ve taken it all away! My life has all gone by!
    She tries to outrun it, but there’s nothing left,
    holding her unneeded breath she falls and then comes the theft.
    A theft of merely what is left of her,
    but now everything is gone, and she’s just a blur.
    She rises from the dead and gives a loud gasp.
    Here she lies on a bed and a blanket she does clasp.
    She gives a sigh of relief and stands on the floor.
    Only to drop dead from the shock of once again living once more.