Tales of love submerge the child into depths of hope,
Lines of motion echo through pools of emotion,
Chilled on shards of an amateur heart,
Cynical ideals over power tides of romanticism.
Once upon a stranger  granted access,
Dark secrets within bricked traps,
Spat his poision exhaled in a sputter,
Taste of unknowledgeable lips, swine to thine succulent innocent touch of her.
Child ingesting sodium infused water as each forewarned vision becomes reality,
Drowning in the sorrow of a long lost soul,
Fire licking every breath as hollow pain escapes.
Once loved in the arms of serenity,
Now forever cursed with self doubt,
Reflections of when she died,
Symbolism parallel to the devil falling to individuality,
A beloved angel fallen, pray Lord hear prayers, twisted beauty long forgotten in the game of control,
Shards of heart litter sidewalks of fairy tale creations,
A child dies, as a woman ascends from the pool of femininity.