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Eyes watching

From across the room

In terror as

She laughs when the blood poors out

 

What running through her mind

Isn't really any surprise

She just wishes to die

 

A victory to some

A loss to friends

 

One final cut

That's all she wants

With a blade sharper

Than a butcher's knife

 

Her last taken breath

Her last spoken words

Her one and only laugh left

Comes out with her one cut across the neck

And she just slowly falls to the floor

Withers, bleeds away and just DIES

 

Her time had come

Her time was then

Her own chosen destiny

To be taken from this earth then

And up to Heaven

 

All the shocked faces

All the despreate screams

 

Her smile stuck

Her eyes wide

Her cuts still bleeding

Even though she had died

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