Monday, October 19, 2009

And Death Overcame Her.

And So, The Great Battle Is Over,
And As Expected,She lost.
Her Wrist Like A Splash Of Rd Paint On A Wall.
Rope Around Her Neck,Her Legs Dangling In The Air.
She Took Her Last Breath;As The Voice Of Him Lingered In Her Head.

"I Don't Care Anymore, Your Nothing To me." He Said.

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