Grace

One girl called Grace
Doesn't like her name.
She wants to be a Raven
Flying at nights above the graves.

She wants to be a Raven
To see the whole wide world,
But I'm sure she hasn't read
"The Raven" of Edgar Allen Poe.

The terrifying horror,
The blood freezing scream-
She flies away to the hollow
Where sad and dead man dreams.

And I am sure she knows him,
А horse rider without head,
I'm sure she wants to stay with him
And maybe to be dead.

The horse rider and raven-
Two restless wicked souls,
They thirst to have their places,
Two lonely evil ghosts.

But girl named Grace
Is just a child
Whose mother Mase
Just treats her mind:
"You must be nice,
You're not a raven,
You are my child,
You are alive!
Forget the rider
And that bird too.
You are my daughter!
Your dreams will not come true!"

But Grace doesn't listen
To those words her mother says
Girl's destiny is written-
She'll become insane...