On be heading an owl

She received her come uppence
And rapidly too
When she murdered an owl
On a video view
This evil of bitches
As nothingness reigns
Erased by a bullet
Held now on strong chains
That killed off what spirit
She ever possessed
The one whose divinity
Clearly was blessed
Her meagre thought
And her rough house way
A pitiless stance
In the throes let us say
A karmic projection
Convulsed in her, she
Lost sight of innocence
And died thankfully