Draining me of all emotion.
Leaving us, your family...

We don't need all of this
Bringing us down into...

Broken windows, Bloody window panes,
Un-kept grass, unloved deteriorating...

Feeling the wind softly caress
The curves of her body...

In the depths of beauty,
All we see is skin deep...

Stopping men with a mere glance,
People call her a medieval seductress...

Sitting in the din of silence,
Waiting for the silence to break...

A beating heart pumps blood through her
Slowly decomposing body, as she lies there...