Fallen

Fiery anger fills her eyes
Watching his every movement
Plotting every second of his death
She has fallen to her temper
Continuing her dismembering of him in her head
Almost tasting his blood
Her eyes turn from anger to hunger
But no one can tell, even with an angry face
She is nonexistent. In a word of bullshit
She has fallen to terminus death
More and more deaths she feels
But no one cares about her and her issues
She has fallen into servitude for the psychically challenged
With her eyes filled with hunger and anger
She plots the death of her masters and mistress many times
Watch her fall
Watch her cut
Watch her disinterred
Personality leaves her fallen body
She the fallen puppet they always wanted
No more back talking
No more emotions
She is a zombie
She is everything they wanted
Fallen puppet
Her eyes vacant without emotions
Nothing being plot
Totally zombie-like
But at night she crys
licks her wounds
caused by her bottled emotions
She is fallen
Shall never be brought up.........