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As the sun vanishes from sight

and the moon lights the way to her end

One last thread under the tree

Where she lies, at her grave, by her side

Years of torment, tears of anger

Pleas unanswered, left behind in the seams

He is lurking through the forest

She’s in danger, her own life, she will take

Thread of hope

Traced back to her mother

Thread of hope

Traced back to her murder

Laid down some flowers on her grave

Picked from the road on her way

She prayed for hope

That she’ll meet her on the other side

“Show me the way”

Autumn’s in black

The time has come

Her last good bye

Her parting kiss

As the moon descends from the hills

And the dawn, slowly creeps, shining bright

Hung lifeless from that tree

Swinging to the wind, side to side in plain sight

As he stood there looking at her

Smiling down, out of grip, lost control

Blood on his hands, rage in his eyes

Searing with hate, left alone, unfulfilled

Thread of hope

Traced back to her mother

Thread of hope

Traced back to her murder