Lady In Death

She leaves you
Broke, reborn and blind
To the faith you do forsake.
Your every wish
Repaid in kind,
With those you'd never make.

She heals you
With he rgentle ways
As you spurn the virtue of choice.
Your weak heart,
Longs for the days
When your dould once had a voice.

She guides you
Through your faded past,
To embrace what joys are now pain.
Shallow in mind,
She will at long last
Lead you to your broken dreams again.

She is yours
To always hold in love.
She is in your every mortal breath.
She watches over you,
Like the stars above.
She is, your Lady In Death.

By,
Nikhil Menon