Brought down to life after a revealing conclusion:
notorious, cynical, selfish souls ruled her rose-pink coloured world;
Her eyes went red, her cheeks froze,
Her blood watered devastated veins through uncountable streams,
miserable dry leaves, whose vessels drained tears after the sun
had set, and sparkling stars blessed moon lovers
and dusk blossomed outrageous thinkers,
While insane killing was being held, corruption was being prized,
and happiness was rising in the stock market.

After taking a deep breath she let her unconsciousness free,
pressing hard against her soft abdominal skin sharpness hurt
as the warm red substance quickly spread all over.

Was it worth living in a brokenheart World, where reliance had been lost, moral values disappeared and freedom had been pruned so that only some notorious figures could satisfy their wills ?