She was a performer to view
She ran her smile
And they so watchers
To her trial
So they cheered
Her teeth drew wide
With none to hide
But pity for
The smiles that died
Through and through
She chortled on
But laughter turned
To mourning long
She was a wooden mike
With lack of courage
And they so judges
Stabbing heart
Her running tears
Made sight a blur
And all the laughter
Turned on her
She was a dartboard
And they so darts
But they continued
Breaking hearts
As she lay there
Drenched in gore
Melancholy was her wish
For those who made her heart beat war
She was a bone
That cried alone
And they so drooped
A second long
Her body broke without a sound
And turned to ashes in the ground
- Bianca Gain