fighting amost itself taking over control

each  crystaline tear dropping upon the paleness of the skin

leaving behind  burn marks

soulful eyes lost of color watching from within the walls  of the mind

sitting here in an state of trancelucent haze

wondering what is going on

turning round  only to  find that life  has  gouged her

as she tries to get back 

 she claws her way outward slicing  one...

 as she does so..scaring her .

 she  turns and runs back to darkness

listenning as the screams are her friend as the pain is  her tool

she then finds that she is nothing more then complex creature