Aurora by RainFlyer8

Screams, Struggles, Scratches
He tore them off without remorse
Tears, Tragedy, Transgression
He relished in her anguish
Took pleasure in her fear
Frail, Fallen, Forlorn
She clenched her teeth
Clawed at the floor
Squeezed her eyes shut
Degraded, Defiled, Defeated
Desperate to hide her tears
She refused to look at him
She was so angry, so lost
She refused to believe her fate
Elated, Enchanted, Excited
He was almost aroused at her pain
Determined to find another way to pain her
He jumped on her, pinning her to the floor
Tore off all of her remaining shreds of clothing
Scouring her body with his eyes
Helpless, Haunted, Horrified
She fought him like crazy
Punched, Kicked, squirmed
He didn’t deserve the sight of her body
Not anymore
She let him in, and he tore her down
She allowed vulnerability, and paid the price
Angry, Alarmed, Afraid
She sought his eyes with hers
“Look at me” she pleaded
“Realize it’s still me” was her prayer
But his heart was black as ash
He no longer loved her
He had become a hunter
And she was his prey
Proud, Privileged, Precise
He found it
The way to make her die inside
He didn’t care that it was his baby
The most special child to ever come into the world
She had deceived him
And he didn’t want it
This baby would be disgusting to him
He refused to defile his family’s genes
Goodbye, Gone, Ghostly
He reached for the knife
Stabbed quickly into her naval
Heartless, ignoring her tears
He murdered their daughter
It didn’t matter to him
She wouldn’t be completely human anyway
He hurt his ex lover as deeply as possible
Before killing her only daughter
He ripped off her wings
Mistook, Misjudged, Misheard
Aurora never even had a chance at life
She would have been the first half human half angel
And she was gone, gone forever
The angel had never cried so hard in her life
She screamed at god “Why?”
Why did he allow her baby to die
Why did he allow her only love, in life and death
Turn on her, hurt her, rip out her soul
That day was the true day of her death
The tombstone in the ground displayed the wrong date
Lost, Lonely, Lingering
The angel didn’t know what to do
She couldn’t die she was already dead
She had never felt such a consuming hurt
Everyday she mourned the loss of her baby
The loss of her dear, sweet Aurora
She spends all of her days crying
Lost in her grief
If you here a baby shrieking and crying for no reason at all
It is not your baby
It is the fallen angel
Mourning for her dear, sweet Aurora

This is very weird and outside the box for me. So be critical, let me know if I should continue writing stuff like this.

MC (152.163.100.5) -- Sunday, July 9 2006, 04:57 pm

In the realm of a fantasy scenario
this is frightening and "outside" the box. But it very acurately depicts the mentality of an abuser and his euphoria over his victims' pain and loss. I thought is was very well written.

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