Mourned Child

As he opened the door
A shiver ran down his spine
An eerie feeling came over him
Trembling he closed the door

To his suprise, nobody was there
The church was completely deserted
No one cared for her,
Or at least they pretended to be

All this terror, all this misery
Becoming to real to see for me
How could they do this
Flirting with Death's kiss

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Arising from her coffin
With a gloomy voice she stated
"Life can be difficult
When all opposes you"

"When the darkest of all dreams
doesn't seem to end
remember that even these
leave when hope arrives"

All this terror, all this misery
Becoming to real to see for me
How could they do this
Flirting with Death's kiss

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Her life could have been a lot better
If only she found someone
Someone trustworthy, someone to love
Someone who really loved her

Reality denies all this
No one displayed a spark of care
No one displayed a spark of love
No one earned a spark of remorse

No one cared.