The Color of Her Hair

Golden hair flows to the floor
And he knows for sure its HER. 
He needs to torture her. 
He cannot stand it anymore. 
Her beauty defeats him   
She doesn't need him
That's what defeats him 
Defying all reason. 

She's sitting down. 
Lights flashing all around,
There's no one of interest 
To be found. 
So she thought. 

He watches her,
Their memories all clear. 
His pain on fire,
He lives in constant fear
She will be bought. 

Looking around,
She makes no sound,
Standing in the crowd
Hoping to not be found. 

She steps outside. 
She takes a breath. 
He's got her now 
Trapped in a net. 

He takes her down
To the pit of fire. 
She screams aloud,
The devil is a liar. 

His pleasure resides
His pain subsides
Watching her burn,
Her long lovely locks, 
A sweet auburn. 

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I really enjoyed writing this piece. In case you didn't notice the title is a bit abrupt. :)
Yellow, or her golden locks symbolize hope and happiness. The woman is hoping for happiness. She is  hoping not to be found by the devil who's dark past with her is a mystery. 
Auburn, or a shade of brown represents heat and warmth, a symbol of her death, and a symbol of her tormentor. 

Hope you enjoyed this!
Ciao Bella!
Anna.

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