A cry in the dark
As her blood mixed with the rain upon the grass
Their lifeless bodies laid on the blood stained grass beneath the swaying branches of the weeping willow
As if dressed for a Gothic ball, they lay hand in hand
soon to be re-united to live happily ever after, this dark Cinderella and her prince.
And as the sun rose the next day
the music continued to play
What was once is now gone like the waves crashing down on the shore.
The skies stained red and the sun rose with its glowing yellow ray’s projecting light across the lands. . The river welcomed them as their lives sank into the murky river banks. The shimmer of the flowing river was tranquil as the blood of the two lovers mingled and collided as it swept across the shallow banks of the rivers shores
They died that night and walked together into the light, They Died for their love denied. Ending their lives in a romantic fashion. in a full moon murder suicide. The leaves fall down, Remembrance of the date; When both of them died.. And No one will know she's missing, because no one knows her name. A little lost angel, who lived a life of hurt and pain...
Underneath the weeping willow they lay together united as one…
Leaving the world of misfortune behind for the damage has finally been done…
And every year on that same night it is said that they are seen sitting under the weeping willow in which they laid the night they died as there spirits dance underneath the moonlight along with the sway of the leaves.
