He dangled her small frame

Over the window pane

One false move and that’s it

Honey bear is dead

In a split second his mind vexed

His heart perplexed

But nevertheless

His mind was made up

Even if he ended up in chains

Vengeance was his

For all the scars

She placed upon his heart

She lay in the arms of lust

Enthralled in momentary pleasures

Freely giving in to passion

Ignoring the reality of her last day

She was going to pay

She never saw him standing there

The door cracked open just a sliver

His ego immediately cried a river

And begged for him to hurt her

Not to forgive her

In a split second her life changed

She saw in his eyes the disdain

She saw tears of pain

Her eyes apologetic

But it was too late

Too late to beg for a pardon

Too late to escape her fate

Before she knew what happened

It took place

She freefell onto the pavement

Immediately surrounded

The forming crown astounded

Perspective quickly formed

Around the possible reasons

For this gruesome act of jealousy

When all this could have been avoided

With a simple separation

And the desire to be free

~Rebeli