When Cry's Home

The sounds echoed. She stepped, Each of the steps only drained more blood.

I will wipe that wretched curr from existence in death, But may I spread my wings and fly.

She said as the sewers wiped her life out.

She fell without thought.

And the fox who caused all the trouble grabbed her leg and dragged her.

Whereas dinner was.... Fairly eventful.

And as her ghost floated up, She saw a dead piece of sharp machinery,

''Goodbye, Wretched curr. May the sighs of guilt from you, and relief from others be a blade... And pierce your heart like a knife...'' ' For I will get my further revenge, and that long painful death was just a show for all those poor, helpless animals you killed. May those pained crys of the past slit you in pain for all your burning eternity, for I will be there with you, And we will pick up where we left off. But I shall not suffer.For you are the only one who deserves it. '

Revenge will begin at the end.
And so brings the end of this thing I whipped together.