I Fear Her Now

Written by: Rachel Peysakhova

Clack Clack Clack,
I hear her footsteps loud and clear,
Clack Clack Clack,
I hear her footsteps coming near,
She's the one I have to fear.
Her lipstick is poison, her kisses nicotine. 
Her mind is a crime scene, like her visits to her victims.
She has been wronged, so here is her revenge.
Now the lock has been opened, and i see her smirk,
her eyes as blue and dangerous as an ocean with currents.
In her hand she holds a sword, it's what she uses when she is bored.
I am strong, I am weak, I see a bird with a broken beak.
Cheering me on,
Helping me out,
Chirp Chirp Chirp,
I need to get out.
But no plan has been made, the bird couldn't help, 
for this pain is too real,
and i see a light.