CAMELOT FANTASIES

Watching it flow
Seep and go
From the corner of the mouth
Hard to say if the cut ran deep
From the blood overflow
She sat there stupefied
Inertia set in to her core
Her children staring at her petrified
They often heard the yelling
Being subjected to the way he tore
Her clothes to shreds
His jealousy running deep was telling
She stopped crying hours ago
She lay there numb and unfeeling
Didn’t have an ounce of strength to help them
She stopped feeling the pain
She was thankful pain in her head, the reeling
Seemed to have subsided
She lay there in the puddle of her blood
Quietly plotting and decided

~Divine