Her death remains a mystery
For those who seek revenge
One soul comprehends
While others fail to know
A secret hidden in darkest black
Reveals no twisted tale
Lies of eyes kept buried deep
Fail to reach the surface
The poison sank beneath her skin
A specious rumor spread
But no one really knows the truth
Of how her life is dead
A perfect fairytale story
Ended by mere tragedy
Shakes the lives of many
Because of this death mystery
You hear her scream inside your head
While you try to sleep
And she won’t stop until you listen
To all the words she speaks
She tries to tell the uncut truth
Of bloody gore filled memories
Sharpened knives and strong ropes
Almost like sheer suicide
Acted rolls of two in one
Played out so well
And still her death remains
A mystery.
