We watched their undoing
Much like a play
Their scene dark with shadow
But clear as day
With empty eyes
And vacant smiles
The drew us in
Where we stay for a while
Their calculated movements
Manipulative gaze
Curling us around their fingers
We entered in a daze
Naively we thought
Everything was okay
Getting ready to leave
Take them away
Therese was sleeping
An overdose her death
Drinking the bottle of gin
'Till there was nothing left
Bonnie was in the basement
Sharply she went
As she kicked over her platform
Rope tight around her neck
While in the kitchen
Where things were created
Mary's head was in the oven
Where instead her soul faded
Lux listened in the car
To music she loved
While carbon monoxide
Poisoned her blood
And waiting for them
Amongst the clouds
Cecelia knew
She had no doubts
Her sisters would find her
After they left their rooms
Together in a heaven
Without any wounds
And where they will be alone
For all of time
But together again
In suicide