Bagged Escape

She traveled through existence shattered
Everything having meaning but nothing mattered
How was it possible for her to hold so many pieces together
The gravital weight of depression and anxiety the electrified feather

But where was the median, where was the common ground
Expected to let her feet touch the earth with all these negative forces around
Why would he do what he did
Enter in secrecy and stealing from a kid

So many of his same energy wanting to become a compound
Why did he corrupt her energy deciding she should be pounced on
Being the free radical, her electrons always odd
No matter the situation, she was always considered odd

At an earlier time she separated from an unforgiving host
Only to find that she had been carried in the womb of a female Ghost
Verbally and without affection, the Ghost inflicted continuous mental strain
And with anything that the Ghost could lift, she also brought physical pain

The Ghost was well aware of the visits that she received
She was getting what she deserved is what the Ghost believed
The Ghost invited more to come over and partake in the fun
She was heated up, her flesh and spirit racing towards the sun

One handful should had worked, but to be sure she took two
The median was being seen through sleepy eyes, boy what an incredible view
But Life suddenly wanted to repay her for her pain, all accounts now overdue
She was snatched from the hands of Death, vomiting in a bag for you