• In the dark moonless night,
    The blood spills on the grass,
    She takes her last breath,
    And her death comes to pass,
    But her new life begins,
    Although caught in a loop,
    Only god can imagine,
    How low she will stoop,
    To survive in this world,
    Of unending terror,
    Where the harshest of monsters,
    Become fairer and fairer,
    Her heart beats no more,
    As she difts through the space,
    And she can't seem to find her way in this place.