Tuesday, February 12, 2019

Seizure

My little girl, her eyes went blank
She turned stiff, then violently shook
Her eyes disappeared
And her voice muffled

Her head hit the ground
Her fingers crooked
What a sight with cruel eyes
To watch, to fear

Yet, no help was called
Holding her tight around my arms
As she violently shook, and cuts me
As she struggled and seized to breathe

Cold air swept over me
Holding, the contorted and lifeless body
I cried for my grief
But laughed for the sake of my insanity

Therefore my mindless body
Will begin to rot
With a kiss of cyanide
Killing off the insanity

My little girl, stunning marble eyes
Delicate, rare, full of life
Now buried with raw flesh
With diluted water and poison

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