Hearing the scream, the young boy took breath
He took as much as he wanted, to live as long as he could
He had no scars and saltwater fell from his eyes
With his short black hair he commanded the line to grow longer and longer as he heard screams louder and louder, awaiting the day he'd be free of her screams
He gave her a breath of air as she waited
Right before he saw the beauty with blonde hair
Once more
The screams stopped
He wallowed in sorrow.