Pained than lost in death
Destroyed than being massacred
So was her innocent soul
As the blood of her pride gushed
Her eyelids opened as to tears
Still,the world regretted her.
Locked up in fears,
In hot pursuit of death,
She cursed the Earth for her predators
Deserted like the man at Bethesda's pool
As Jonah,her,only,in the belly of her plight
Now she alone,
Alone enough to embrace death
©phorthune
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