She's gone
No where in sight
alone, I'm sure.
An Emptiness
so unhappy nothing seems real.
Calling out for help
but all it does is fall on deaf ears.
A Hymn only spoken from locked lips
And a part where she screams.
Once an open story
now a closed tragedy.
Silently waiting
and no soul can hear.
Terrorized by unknown
and taken so far under
not a breath was gasped again.
A calm surrender
and A gentle lullaby.
Slowly fade to nothing.
