I carry her body
Into the center of the courtyard
For she deserves to be recognized
By all of these rats.
They need to see the harm they have done onto others
Not just me.
She deserved better
She deserved a life,
But it was to quick
THe candle didn't even have enough time to heat up my bones
Which freeze in bitterness
Bitterness created by this world.
THis world that is harsh and unresonably cruel
With only death waiting to end
This horrid existance.
She looks elagent
As she lies there
The blood running down her head
Painting the snow shite skin
With that of rose petals.
But now i must turn my back on her
And must take vengence
Into my bare hands
That shall soon be covered in blood
And to never be able to wash away.
I give chase
After her killer
He is close afterall.