Do you see her
hallowed out eyes,
Screaming for attention
along the lines of
Touch and Sight.
Feelings become numb.
Her dying heart
ceases to beat
As a cold lifeless corps
lies within a box,
Unmoving and Unwanted.
She attends her own funeral.
There lies no tear
among the cheeks
Of the selfish people
who let her fall.
Ignorant and Selfish.
She's alive...
She's dead.
The bomb goes off...
They're all alive...
... They're all dead.