Sepulchral not yet finished

When the dusk embraced the trees
And the roses fell asleep
Begged a maiden on her knees
Bleeding  in her weep
Bloody tears were falling down
As the beast inside was crying
In a white transparent gown
She was dying.

In the middle of the night
As long as she implored
Grabbed her somebody so tight
Took right by the throat.
Windows shuttered by the storm
 Blinding flash of lightening
Though she knew where it came from
Was still it wild and frightening.

Ruby tears on pale cheeks
Drew a horrific painting
She couldn’t move her crimson lips
The girl was suffocating.
She pierced the skin on the right foot
With sharp and darkly nails
She saw a creature in a hood
She heard its deadly wails.

The pain she felt was  too severe
She could it no more bear
But even stronger grew the fear
She had for the betrayer.
All of a sudden she felt free
And took a short deep breath
She prayed for one: to quickly flee
But was too cruel Death.

“I know my kid, how much it hurt
And it will even more”
The growling whisper that she heard
She’d never heard before.
“For the last year you haven’t lived
You have been only crying
And all in what you have believed
Was Me and simple dying”
The beauty knew what meant the voice
But couldn’t say a word
She hardly had then any choice
Her soul was now in court.