Beneath the onyx sky and silver moon her silent body lies
No longer does she have to shut her eyes to keep the tears from falling, she
sees nothing.
Her lips so blue no longer harm the ones she loves, no longer speak of empty
dreams.
At last she has found her home, veiled by the earth, shielding her from any
more pain that may befall her.
Locked inside her grave like pandora's box her secrets will forever
lie.
No longer will she hurt anyone, not even herself.
Her face so serene, yet no smile rests upon it.
If only they knew her story, if only death could be life.
So tired of living a lie she has finally removed the mask of life and as she
took her last breath the real her was finally able to shine through,
unveiled for all the world to see.
She is death, meet the real me...
 
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