The earth is dead beneath me
Cold, hard
The unmarked grave that I lay upon
Screaming with grief
for Love has died

Gazing at me
The murderer laughs
A sharp, harsh sound
Fractures the air around me:
I laugh no more

Azure eyes burn with hate
The angel whispers his last goodbye
with a slight smile.
He walks away,
Knowing I am going to die

Lying on a cold grave
Love has died
Soon, so shall I,
Leaving a loveless world behind...
My heart pounds with apprehension.

The icy air burns my lungs,
My body aches from trying.
Waiting for Death to emerge from skeletel trees
Waiting ... Waiting ...
Have I been forgotten?

At last he comes for me
A terrifying figure, surely?
But no, like an old friend
He helps me up

And I leave my grief behind.