Eyes dead Forests, smolder screaming ash
Her heart was extracted,
Impaled on a silver stake,
all they did was laugh,
While she suffered in agony.
Soul once on sleeve, ripped from piece to Piece.
Hands grabbed at her hair,
slashing till nothing was left.
Her flesh was skinned, only bones remained,
yet somehow she was still sane.
Through all this pain, she drowned in silent sorrow
Thinking the next day, will end her torment.
They continued to cut, slice, dice and destroy
While she sat silenced,slowly dying from the inside,
Waiting patiently, until their turn arrived
And vengeance could be served.