An answer.

She is merely a human. There's a void in her chest; big, deep and dark. 

She is barely a woman. But to man she refused to yield in; cold, rage and stark. 

How can she thrust her feet in the shuddering land

just her entire pieces motioned in bland

Red river flows from her eyes, raging into horrendous waves

Her scream explodes, rupture the bones

Still, she refused to yield in.

A hand give in, at last. 

thousand to million blinks counted in fast.

God help her. She hardly knows the act.