Life Sentence Poem by Lauren Owens

As a innocent soul walks the dark streets
A powerful evil begins to creep
Shadows the only company in this part of town
Maybe they know hells about to crash down
An innocent soul becomes so fragile and hurt
He'll always carry the reminder of her on his blood stained shirt
As she lays down on the cold ground
She asks the stars for help but they make no sound
when sweet singing fills the air
when hells left with no haunting care
No penitence
she knows hes given her a lifes sentence