Sardonic Mind Poem by Millie Garcia

Her childish wonder
became a devilish laughter
young girl in hunger
with fire burning under.
Heavy metal listener
so ready to give in
shame and pride unused
for games of Kings and whimps.
Wake-up Witch! ! !
you'r so lost...
racing to your maker
craving ghosts and darkness...
before she looks within.
She's forsaken all the rest
enduring whats your best
seek all your cures and needs
abide to his unkind.
What the Hell has kept you well?
his shame and pain's in sane
bone marrow leads the race.
Whispers of cries and tasting the fear
he cuts her deep and wide
wanting no isolation
she struggles to survive.
malnutrition in disguise
no turning back...
no place to hide...
all your dreams are just a lie.
His holy truth can make you
want to die.