Bitter Death
The cries of laughter
Echoed in the dark
A stream of blood
Flowed beneath the floor
Followed with a scream of pain
That pierced through the veins
And a smile on her face
Which cannot be erased
Silence filled the room
So with the doom
Tears dwelled up in her eyes
Along with the bitter taste of her life
A knife graced her skin
And she was happy to let it in!
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