Ignorance to his selfishness threw her away
Breaking a code that settled in for a decade
Grasping for a line, a thirst excused from her denial
Fled by foot away from the fluorescent light
A bang of an aluminum door was the last thing heard from a life before
Passion and trouble laid in the wake
…of sin that started way too late
Her presence embodied a likeness of a Goddess
Cult status of willing followers
All making her pretty like undying flowers
Wilting within
Pressing her falling heart between two lungs
Breathing in self-love and hate
A novel of life …encased with recycled air
Struggling to flow life back to reality
