Chilling; she stirs
Dew drops on her lips
Crimson stained forever more
No kiss as sweet as this

That lies upon
The bride-less death
So becoming here
To fall upon her starlet eyes
Awash in mournful tears

Never sweet
Her flowers be
Begotten children of despair
For now none
Shall she bear

Forgotten hopes
Drained in blood
Fall on this winter snow
"I'm sorry" passes fading lips
For only she would know

Mercy's lost
To hapless rage
Malice in her stare
Stands alone that morning's eve
Blood stained hands before her
Who says life isn't fair?