The Expressionless
She came in silence, a vision in white; Drenched in scarlet, as she haunts the night; Her face, her gaze, lifeless as a doll; She glides through the halls, clawing the walls; A cat in her jaws, so limp and dead; She steps on the hospital floors, leaving behind a trail of red; But her lips never moves, eyes opened wide; Gliding down the hallway, while all the nurses hide; Nurses froze with terrible fright; Her eyes were void, absorbing the light; Looking at the nurses,with much pride; Her smile stretched,unnervingly wide; "I am God," she whispered, calm and clear; Her voice brought fear, sharp and near. A scream tore through the night with rage, Leaving none alive, a brutal stage.
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