The woman lays
Crippled
Crushed
But not her body
crushed on the inside
Crushed by the man
The man that had her heart
Had her heart in his hand
He killed her
He knew what it would do
He proudly did it
Felling a swell in his chest
Felling like a man
But how could you fell like a man
If you stepped on someone's throat
On the way up
Muffling her screams
She will try to change
Drink it up
The dark amber liquid
Until sorrows fade
Dissolve like sand in the stream
But never gone
Still there
A gritty film
She is still
Finally gone across the river
Finally put out of her horrible
Apparent long lasting misery
We morn
We put on dark black
And hooded eyes
Trying to show respect
with big fat tears
Blinded by the flowers
The floral sent intoxicating
Blinded by the pain
Of never seeing her movies
We never get to see her shiny hair
Bright smile
Again
The smile lit up the sky
Bright lights on a dark night
It left
Burned out
Wasted
Like a lightbulb used
She has been cracked
Though her body remains
It is only a hollow shell
A dark damp shell
Of a dead woman
A crippled woman
The light is turned off
Indefinitely