She was pure.

But there was a darkness within her.

 

Everytime she closed her eyes…she went back to that black horizon.

The silence was so loud she swore she heard the dead.

 

Slow consciousness.

Paralysed

Intombed in her own mind.

Loneliness.

Anticipating thoughts.

 

There are things lurking and in the face of these she is nothing.

She believed she knew it.

She associated its name with fear.

 

It struck a nerve.

It cast fear in everyone that heard the whisper of its being.

 

Tempting fate.

Fighting shadows.

Death dances silently in everyones shadow.

If you never learn from your sins you will die from them.

You will meet an end so cruel the devil will mourn you.

She believed if she faced what haunted her she could be free.

 

Slay your demons child.

 

It died every night the same way over and over again.

Finding new life every morning.

A never ending end.

 

“Stop fighting what you are”

“We made a covenant, till’ death do us part”

It refused to let her go.

 

She ruins everything she touches.

Turning it to poison.

She’s toxic… yet pure

Endless Nightmare.

Perpetual.

Recurring.

In a prison prison of her own making.

But it was her only link to the living.

Her life is chained to her thoughts…

And she just wanted to be free.