'Tears Of A Lifeless Virgin' Poem by Silent Listener

Alas her tears reached Heavens where immortals prevail...

her soul was bereft of life in such an ungodly throes....

her blood used in cleansing an unworthy land

upon the sins of the fathers...

who knows what becomes of her underneath....

D world known not to mortals?

The pains she feels.....D rage that burns out of her solemn heart

the resentment she harbors....

Her dreadful laments
' save me mother..save me'
'what was my sin'?

Life raped her out of wickedness to humanity...

while she was asleep....

Yet sees and thinks herself a Virgin

Now 'her quest for vengeance beckons and beclouds my dreams..

the time she courses every soul on earth

It is the time every soul departs from its flesh

A moment a child seeks peace and countless ire betides

Gothic moments'

Dear Heavens,

As her mournful cries,

Rain not upon d earth seraphic but crimson-like tears
for her quest to be fulfilled......

Although dead but still lives with my heart......

Adieu Bosom! ! ! ! ! !