A Glorious Fall

Oh, she has fallen..Fallen many times before.
Unable to retrieve thy glorious young child that she once was.

Deep..Deeper..Depth..Depths..How much further can she go?
How much longer can she withstand thy torment of thy dark
demon within? Her soul, overtaken, enveloped by darkness..
Complete darkness.

Why is it that such a young child is to be forced into opening
her eyes to such a harsh reality?
This reality, full of darkness, anger, sadness, tension, pain,
hurt and an overwhelming amount of emotions..
Emotions that she is unable to handle..Lost..Losing..Lost..
Lost herself.

Now..Staring..Staring..She..Staring into a somewhat unknown
world..She may have visited thy unknown world many times
before, but it is oh so different everytime..

Repeat..Repeat..Yes..Yes..It does..It may..Repeat itself..
Repeats itself because it is unwanted by thy young child..
Tension builds..Tension builds..A violent storm is brewing..
brewing inside of her innocent body.

Revenge..Sweet Sweet revenge..Revenge on all thy people
whom abandoned and mistreated thy young child..
They all stabbed her in thy heart..A painful..painful death..
to be had by her..

Turning..Turning around.."I will..I will..said she"
And disappeared into thy dark of night..