She ran out the door
Leaving tears on the floor

As rain falls like it was ment for her way
Just to cover her tears as she rans far away

She followed the moon that kisses the mountain
As she was giving all her strength that remain

Her desire was 20 steps more
As she saw candlesticks leading to a dark door

She felt that
Her hands were cold as ice
Her eyes were already dry

Her dress was white with petals of roses
As she continues to hear the unknown voices

Suddenly she hears the bell chiming,
Screaming, people were crying

She opens the door
screaming louder than the banshee

Realising
everyone was crying in her Coffin