The Bride

A day like all the other’s passed

Like leaves in autumn , calm hides the fear of winter

You heart miles away in danger, for their greed dressed like pride

A ring destroys your hope in pain

the bells of death divide you in two

your half no more your dreams with him

under a flag buried 6 feet under

Fallen to the desert

For glory

he will become

The hero

The soldier

The sorrow

For you an eternal void

(Tears for the memory)

Pictures on the wall

Shed tears of his blood

Your veil from white will now turn black

The solemn promise that he made

Is now a medal pinned on your pain.

Now on your own

To face this life

The bed forever cold on his side

Of the best day now on you mind

Remains the words “till death do us part”