The Error

She had died
Long ago
Just a worthless body
Roaming through silent rooms..
Casual strangers share her air
Visitors who lead her to her doom
Unclean words of empathy
Cryptic writings she saw every night
Unleashing screams of dirty sympathy
That her torn lips had to bite
Crying and sharing it all with her stars
Suffering from cancerous lies
Misspelled words and eternal scars
Pleading to the cruel skies
Unicorns and angels, gardens of sin
Craziness to swallow the clouds
And let them all win
Tigers, she slept with
Looked for them and found
The err of life is done by living
And the err of living is done by life