Her words are lies.
She speaks no truth.
Her heart is black and full of guilt.
She screams the words she never got to say
No one hears her.
She goes into shock, screaming for help
Still she is unaware that she won’t be heard.
Her heart pulses harder and faster
She can't move her legs, her arms.
She goes into a state of panic
All is dark; she can't even open her eyelids.
Her soul is more alive then ever
Praying, screaming at her to get up
She won’t move.
She shrieks loud and hard
There is no word around her, no movement.
The one that loved her lies beside her.
As still as she lies.
Together they lay, crippled, in a wreckage of blood.
She had lied to him, told him she was working.
He had walked in, in horror and rage
Pulled out a little trinket, the metal shimmered in the candle light.
The silver bullet screamed towards her head.
She winced, but then it was over.
She was unaware of her current state
She didn't know what had happened.
Lying there. Her heart had stopped, her blood no longer flowed
Blackness surrounded her and fulfilled her heart.
