Virtual Wasteland

Behind a screen, they hid their faces… Cruelty unleashed, leaving internal damage, They sneered as she crumbled, a spectacle for them, Their laughter echoed, as her world began to fall. Anonymously, they hid behind the pixels, A poison ring, horrifying scene indeed. “She deserved it, I hope she’s dead” Are we not allowed to make mistakes? Her soul, once vibrant, now withered and gray, Consumed by the darkness, fading into oblivion. The bottomless pit, a soul-slaughtering house, Where werewolves wandered, devouring her innocence. Their words, like arsenic slowly dissolving inside her, An unending torture, deep wounds left bare. In the virtual white room, her cries ignored, Nonstop nightmares, her fate slowly being written. The poor girl withered, an angel losing her wings, As the darkness smothered her, sealing her tomb. Their barbarism, a barrage of bullets fired, Unleashed on a soul, a life they did end. Their cowardice exposed, a truth they can't defend. In the depths of hell, judgement awaits, A punishment for their actions, forever burning.