Devils of Her Soul

Devils of Her Soul Here I am…breathless…fearful…voiceless…tearful…colorless…no longer beautiful…being tormented again…who are you…no answer…what do you want…no answer…you are a bitch…you know you are a bitch…don’t play idiot…don’t play victim…you know you are a whore deep in your soul…your husband is a good man…but every day you drove him mad…in fact you called him mad…