In the gloom has she dwelt
love nor care has she ever felt
save the says of old/past
a shadow it has cast
upon the soul and the floor
windst she dwelt, forevermore
Hearts are bound to hold pride
ignorance, arrogance, lies
Soon to chain and bind
themselves deep inside
till scarce a word uttered
has not been frequently muttered
Lying on the dark, damp ground
tis lost and never found
the soul that passed from life
but behold, she n'er truely died
the mind left to wander
without a thought to ponder
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