she no longer sleeps.
Life no longer had meaning,
nothing to make her stay.
She sold her soul away.
She held him tight to her,
But he still slipped away.
A promise to return to her,
A belief held on,
never fufilled.
After the night he died,
the sweet girl cried till the waters dried.
Her pain ever her heart's taint,
Did he die in vain.
A promise to venge the soul of the Lost One,
Carpets of red,
at her feet,
they are done.
Wonder of the pain and thoughts,
constant evermore.
Haunting sinners from where hatred poured,
See the girl stand tall.
Enemies fall.
undead withering eternal