Memoria

Her eyes shine an electric blue.

 Her smile brighter than a star.

Glittering gold locks gleam down her back. 

Her boldness bigger than that of a lion, but her heart as kind as that of a puppy. 

That is her life, how she is seen. 

In daylight, that is, but not the evening. 

Light strands turn to inky black. 

Blue eyes revolve into a piercing red.

Lips turn down, glimmering with crimson smirks. 

Tan skin pales to a paper white. 

Her confidence increases, with every stride. 

Her kindness decreases with the perilous night. 

The once pleasant girl, walks straight down the alley. 

Where those who walk, will be missed dearly. 

Her story once told, will rise up from the ashes. 

Her name will bring fear to people’s faces, her face will strike ice into their hearts.

She is the one who will bring humans down. 

Into the black abyss of the memoryless.