On her knees, begging down, she falls at the foot of the fatal grave,
because only the darkness knew, darkness hid  what she craves.
Hearing her silent screams, melody of shrieks in her ears,
Now, no one heard her cry or saw her fallen tears.
The joy she had, delight she felt was all hallucination and dreams.
When it was all dreadful and lost, she couldn't even scream.
Slowly the darkness creeps inside her, she fades away,
Death's shadow ate her, emptiness
Had it's own say,
No one heard her cry or saw her fallen tears.
She wall left alone in the arms of pain,
She screamed and cried and tried but it was all vain.
The death hid her inside it, wandered she slowly,
She was hung in the arms of darkness, it was lonely.
She bled from all parts but it was the Death's greed.
The sharp knife of cruelty made her bleed.
But no one heard her cry or saw her fallen tears.
She cried as she died again,
But couldn't be revived again.....