Eyes reflect, pain inside
Tears pouring out
And its without a doubt
That she died a little inside
But as time progress
More the demon shown
Illuminating grown
colors. True to its own mess
The demon manipulates
Never satisfied
Always needing to lie
to its self, never feeling all too great
How dare that creature
Attempt to control her
It just can't concur
As her as a keeper
It isn't apologetic
having too much pride
But the creature just can't hide
How its truly, pathetic