Broken wings , she cannot fly
Closed lungs she can't not breathe
Her crown slipped off
Her magic lost , drained completely dry
The demon in her heart broke from its cage
Tore apart her heart and soul
She tried screaming, but her voice was gone
all that's left inside her mind is an empty space
With ice cold flames burning holes through her veins ,casting wicked imagery in the back of her head
Ruins carved in to her porcelain skin.
Product of the demons evil forcefully inflicted trance
Back pressed against the stone wall
Still somewhat in a trippy daze
Trying to find some hidden strength
To clean the blood of her dress
Trying to reach her mask of feigned okayness
But her energy has vanished , as she lays passed out on the floor.