I'm alive to tell my story
My dream through my teary eyes

Blood red silk on my coffin
White robe, wounded hands

Cold face
Empty glance

Words Through my heart
Words with no meaning

Just my story
My life time

So painful tail
So heard to listening too

He touch her hand
cold as ice
Freezing breath
Dead her heart

Black roses on her grave
A poem to her is reading

The tail of the hopless girl
Yes, she is missing...