Porcelain

No one listened to her apocalyptic demands
Just another testament written in the sand
Haunted by faces of those forgotten
Leave her to a broken heart and a mind that is rotten
Stripped from every one of her emotions
Caged in her flesh of agony with no hope for closure
Abandoned by her own porcelain soul
Bound to a gift she could not control
She hid from her shadows in prayer and hymns
To exonerate her mind and acquit her sins