Mascra tears

Just a warm-up.... Not sure where I was going with this.

As she cries mascra tears
black streeks roll down her pale face
she is faced with all her fears
her heart explodes losing its pace

She enters the silent abyss of rolling boulders
she is left with no other choice but to give up
she tries to fight them but they weigh so heavy on her shoulders
Life is no longer a half filled cup

She falls to the ground as her life becomes lifeless
Forces stumble over her broken soul and body
All she wants is to ask for love and forgivness
But she could not win this constant battle of life karoty

Tonight she will not cry mascra tears
She will fall seven times to get up eight
Tonight she will face all her fears
She may have given up but shes not ready to enter heavens gate.