Here lies a woeful soul,

Who was killed by a man so cruel

Here lies a broken, bleeding heart,

Now it is dead and will never restart

Here lies a mournful song,

Which once was beautiful but no longer strong

Here lies their weak, wounded bones,

Now they lay cold on the old dirt and stones

Here lies the moon and stars,

Darkness has crept to cover their scars

Here lies someone’s hopes and dreams,

Which are now shredded and no longer gleams

Here lies their whole entire life,

Which was ended by one small knife.