Naughty Headmaster

The blue eyes so shallow and senseless
Glare back in the face they once taunted with love,
Don't hesitate to play the games of deceit,
But take a breath and return to the dream you once dreamed.
Then, with a cunning use of authority
You manipulate the thoughts of the helpless child.
So fragile.
So frail.
So very feeble.
She has no choice but to enter her nightmare
With a distorted gasp of horror.
You just stand and watch
As her life lingers on a limb of death.
Slowly she returns to the soul she was once born from,
One stormy night, Now but a dream ago.