• Blood drips from the wrist of a girl who just got
    Disconnected from this ugly world.
    Sorrow couldn’t reach this child. It went straight to the
    Knife.

    Who disconnected her, you ask? It was her
    Family
    One of the most important things in her life.

    That dark hour of the
    Darker day of the
    Darkest year,

    Where her hell began she thought
    She was fine, but when the
    Screaming, and
    Punches
    Started to fly in every direction,
    She lost it, and
    Hid in the only place she knew she would be
    Safe.

    A wooden box,
    6 feet under

    As she awoke in a hellish place, a
    Dark winged figure walked out with the very
    Knife
    That saved the little girl.
    The winged figure handed the girl the
    Knife
    And she
    Slit her throat.
    As the blood squirted and ran out of her neck all

    She could hear the name

    Blackfire

    Echo through her mind.