11 ~11~

A part of her mind buried so deep,

Slowly comes to life.

Rage fills her soul, needing to be let out of its prison.

Revenge consumes her mind and body.

Needing to hold a life in her hands.

The eerie voices in her head take over as she willingly lets go

A smirk forms as she stands over the lifeless corpse;

The fun has just begun.