The sun wasn't so generous,
The moon was unwilling to show its' face,
Her heart was possessed by the darkness,
Longing for the light to brightened pieces of a broken hope.
Life was nothing but an empty space,
She existed under the dark-sunny day,
Feeling nothing but numbness,
Her soul had stopped living.
It was the day for her suffering to fade away,
She smiled weakly the fate awaiting her,
She had lost the meaning and love of her life,
Her heart was rotten inside,"Take my soul, I'm coming to meet you"
Now, she is no longer there,
Her misery had faded away,
But her tale will never perish,
She is the lady in the cold-bright day...
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