A Woman Named Jane

                                                                                                                                                                                        A smile       cut       into her silk face, as she looks down at her familys resting place.

A laughter echos through the graveyard, as she killed her inner bard.

She's bursting at the seams, her famly crushed her dreams.

"It's all my fault," she said choking on her tears.

She brust out laughing, " I'm the one who killled them all!"

Her InSaNiTy was invisible, exept for the smile cut into her face.

She walked from the graveyard, and into the city.

They all were blind from their pity.

They layed in the street, were whacked from their feet.

Their bodys were red, and now they are dead.

The woman named Jane, did this all in pain.