Lady of the gallows

Filling the air with distraught
Wanting to begin to rot
Fog in her mind needed to clear
It felt worst than stagnant air.
This chemical pollution by her peers
Rotten blades destroying her odds
No help she could call
So she sworn to internerlize it all.
It was a torture worst than a guillotine
Waiting,Ready to fall.

They watched and they pushed
Fighting the hangman
She gave in.  
Started to fall
By her knees like a lady in  waiting

Stars in the sky witnessed it all
Its so easy to kill a falling star
They don't shine bright
But rather dim and dull.

I'm struggling to make sense of it all
While my light  continues to dull.

Their Watching this guillotine
As it starts to fall.