A cold day has come,
A blood red morning sun,
Frozen is the grass,
as the sky snows ash.

Pale like a ghost she stands there,
Looking down at a Cross,
on her cheek a frozen Tear,
Her words are lost.

She can't believe what she sees,
A Cross bearing her name,
Saying she is deceased,
has she gone insane?..

A body lay on her grave,
The young man she loved,
There in the flesh he lays,
A red rose in his hand.

Then a voice from no where,
Spoke to her,
"Come now your time is here,
There is nothing left for you ".

And then appeared the Ghost figure,
dressed in black with dark black wings,
Stood tall above her,
shadowed her like the trees.

"I am the Angel of Darkness,
And yes I am here for you,
Let me tell you first,
a story you might know."

: A couple happily living,
New home,
plans for children.

But something isn't right,
They both begin to fight,
the wife tells the mann to go,
He asks to stay,
she says no.

And so he left,
Broken down,
confused thoughts,
In his Tears he did drown.

In all his agony,
In all his pain,
He only loved you,
to be Broken in the End.

His broken Heart,
Lead to his death,
right beside you,
and He left.

Just like you wanted,
Just as you have wished,
Your love left,
all was finished.

And to bring this to an End,
His love for you,
Has forever been,
True. :

"I am the Angel of Darkness,
I come to those in sorrow,
I take their lives,
and put them to rest.

As you're looking at your grave,
Know that this is your last day,
You will live no more in this world,
But forever in Hell.".......
..........
The rain falls,
To a silent cold day,
There under the Cross,
A Red Rose lays...