I lived.

It was painful, so very many people were disdainful,

It stung me every single day, the Evil had it their way,

You didn't care.

I loved.

It was aching, my very heart was shivering and shaking,

It was broken, shattered, dying, if it could, it was crying,

You didn't care.

I died.

It was thrilling, hardly chilling, as my blood was spilling,

I enjoyed every moment of it, though scary I must admit,

You didn't care.