Forced onto the Darkened path of Liife

The blood pours down
Staining the floor red
Flooding it with memories and pain

There pale and blank
She lies
Invisible and hidden
Away from the world

Not one human noticed
That she never returned
Or saw
Her blood that stained the floor

They let her bleed.
They let her die.
They spit on her,
Stabbed her,
And let her die.

Now she lies,
Buried in her tears and blood ran dry
Unnoticed and uncared
Covered in her blood run dry