Blood Red Tabitha Lee

hang the noose,

dig the hole,

throw me in,

seal it shut,

watch my friends and family through the glass ball,

watch the enemy come to ruin it all,

watch them gawk at the horrible sight,

watch him come (of course fashionably late),

watch him push through,

watch him shove,

watch him fall to his knees,

bawling and bawling,

praying to god,

questioning his wrongings,

why wasn't she doing anything,

other than sitting and smiling,

the sun already set,

but the woman in white,

just sitting and smiling,

both of her white gloves slowly turned red,

and the center of her short white dress also seep deep dark red,

she fell flat,

just limp and lifeless,

the knife below her,

she lay dead and lifeless,

people who were there for me turned away from my grave,

and turned to the dead young woman whom none showed dismay,

they turned back to my body for they had shown more concern,

later that evening when the moon was high in the sky,

the lifeless body of the twisted young woman lay,

wolves remain and so does the young woman,

later,

no wolves,

no people,

just the twisted young woman,

but only the bones remain with a smile in my grave.

and the bones of Blood Red Tabitha Lee....