The audacity of this evil portrayed, with the shameful vanity of a darkened night shade,

Carries for me the burden of everyone's pain, no wording justifies the tragedy of late,

You wouldn't know what it's like on this side, an internal glow missing taking my stride,

Falling is the only out she can see, calling for me to follow, to also make me bleed,

Her every direction intertwined with triangulations, looking for my ejection to flee these violations,

There is no soul safe, everyone is expendable, there is no Fail-Safe, I'm the last dependable,

Never has anyone within reach been able to grasp the situation, but I'll be able to teach my children how to build a solid foundation,

So long as I avoid every bullet and find a sense of fullness, I'll persevere and prevent deaths illness,

But every attempt from this notrotious and maleficent demoness, sheds a...