She was cold and hollow
Waiting on a time that could heal tomorrow
The fire drew vivid lights behind her eyes
But in the end
Where it was onceā¦
She dies
She felt betrayed by the pain
Suffered through sleepless nights
With nothing to gain
Where she was once
She will never be again
It was her friend
When the nights were most dark
And the liquid death would shoot through her
Like a solitary spark
Where she was once
She will never be again
Like a sullen Jack in the box
In a padded cell surrounded by clocks
She was once a martyr
Held captive rain
Where it was once
She will never be again
-Olivia-