• A face only a mother could love
    Yes, so true
    Such sight of dull leave green
    A suppressing darkness withheld
    More like an invisible force field
    Keeping others at a distance
    So far away
    Claws and fangs of a mythical beast
    Does it scare you?
    Blood stains her palms
    And faith is lost to her
    A follower of the Hell-Fires
    She feels protected within its inferno
    Surrounding her, embracing her
    Strands of hair like a filthy sheet
    Of a wasteland's earth
    Draped upon her shoulders
    Hiding her completely
    Scars both minor and major
    Are tattooed upon her skin
    Are tattooed upon her heart
    Such wounds will never heal
    Some are trying
    A depth not yet known
    Why suffer
    She whispers to her
    A sound so soft
    But so rough
    At the edges it scrapes
    Against more so the world
    Only true eyes will see
    The beauty so rare
    She is unconvinced
    Daggers of such torment
    A single tear races down
    Stopped by her sleeve
    And no ones hand
    The leash snaps
    And the reflecting glass
    Shatters
    It screams unheard
    Beauty
    Her reflection halts
    Though its still not
    Convinced