Literature
The Rise And Fall.
She looks around,
feeling nothing at all.
Everyone's eyes on her,
demanding her fall!
Would it be that easy,
for their cravings to grow?
Overcome her will,
and grant them their flow?
Would she be that weak,
bending under pressure ?
There's still so much to seek,
Without the oppression!
Will she bend on her knees,
kneel down and pray?
Oh, how much will it cost her!
Price just to stay!
Stay in this world,
as her own true being?
But try as she might,
it's not something she's seeing.
Thoughts cloud her mind,
Morbid ones override,
those softer feeling,
She has bottled up inside.
She still lies here,
all smashed and broke