Submissions by BloodyRose

Her body wrapped in darkness,
trying to migrate to the light.
Such a frail little body,
still trying to fight.
Shattered into pieces,
trying to tether what's left.
Bounded by the ropes of insanity,
screaming, "life was never fair!"
Whispering echos
passed through the trees
Located in the forest of despair
begging the spirits for leniency
As they all
just vacantly stare

I'd broken the strings,
that once played mystical music
Torcheres and tormented
until they finally snapped.
Hindering the production
by holding onto songs past
Never was able to stop it
allowing voices of singers past
to enter the realm of new age music
Playing a victim mentality
instead of living in reality
For the music of pain and torcher
continued to bellow from the cords
I continued to break,
the instrument down
And continued to ponder
why it never played another sound.
As the instrument laid broken, ...