It comes on swift wings
I try to hide
hoping it will leave me be
It dives from the crimson sky
The wings of black night cover my body
I fill my soul being ripped away
A laugh in my ear
The words I hear, "Your NOTHING!"
I try to react in some way
A tear, a scream, nothing comes
I feel nothing, I am nothing
As I give in, it laughs more
"Worthless!" The voice is enjoying my pain
I rips at my chest
Revealing my heart, still it beats strong
My eyes water as the pain surges through my body
Another laugh
I fall limp, it catches me in its cold dead arms
"Your easy." The laughter roars loudly
I simply look at my killer, my savior, "I'm nothing."
The words were strangely calm, it looked at me with entertaining eyes
"I want to be nothing." I closed my eyes
The black night wings drew me closer
"Then die!" The voice was mean, uncaring
As I let go of my last breath, I heard laughter
"No one to save you?" It roar with pleasure
I did not answer
I felt a cold dead hand around my warm beating heart
"Go to God." The laughter was endless
It gripped my heart and made it beat no more
I lay motionless in its arms
It removed the black night wings that held me up
I fell to the ground
It turned to me with a wicked smile
"Soulless." The black night wings turned to bone with flesh hanging off of some parts
I wasn't me, I was my soul
I saw a pale bony hand grab what was left of my existence and smashed it into tiny pieces that flew on the wind without a care
"You are nothing." It grinned and disappeared
It had won without a fight
I had no thought there were going to be others it prayed on
I was not the last
Though, I thought death was my escape
Yet, I still feel the pain....
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I hear her sometimes
The girl in white
She comes to my bed and hums for me
When I open my eyes to see who it
She giggles in a child's voice
She is always watchful
Making music here and there
Playing with my hair
I think she is lonely, like me
I will be her friend
And when my death comes
She will never have to be alone again
Until then, she visits me when I sleep.
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