A blinded eye

the blood washed down her brow
and she wondered
blinked her eye

it was blinded by the sight
of her insides

the stain it broke her flesh
she saw all that she had left
not much but just a few

broken pieces left of you
shattered bare there on the floor
no torn attire
just the flesh
and nothing more

broken pieces there
of you
blinded eye
she's just confused
a blinded eye
no longer used

and just the blackness
left
consumes

the broken pieces on the floor
all thats left of you
no more