Apple choked to the
Core,
Smoked out of this
World.
Cinderella
Stumbling,
Fragile legs
To run with.
Towards the
Melting castle,
Going further
Into the
Raucous night.
Flown past the
Gates,
Stopped for an
Inspection of her
Soul’s vestiges.
Spooky-k-ky-k-ky