Tortured

Everyday she steadily dies
Even if she did try
It would be useless
Kissed by the dark angels kiss

She seems to be tortured
As around her spirits lured
Each stabbing and cutting
Her wounds there never shutting

Scars line her entire body
Can't pray on her knee
For the pain steadily kills
At the dark spirit will

She is forced to cope
With no sign of hope
And she cries every night
Enduring the bloody sight

One day she was through
And her wrist she slew
And written on the floor
In blood was tortured