Rip Off The Wings of A Butterfly

She does not rasp a word as you rip out her rotting heart.Her eyes lose their shine and harden into emotionless metallic depths where no trace of love  remains.That warm touch is forgotten.Her smile is empty and unfeeling.When you approach she just struts on by.Tired of hearing your lies.Her wings ripped away by your selfish undeserving nature.And forgiveness will never be for you have driven the angel from your gates of hell.