She sleeps inside her wooden bed br The outside just as cold as she br No movement, no sound of breath will leave br Body stiff and rigid br Just like the rock beneath br This dull case br Once a beautiful face br Rests in dismal slumber br No glowing gaze br Or thoughtful phrase br Will ever leave these rosen lips br Her hands are clasped around br The wilted flower in her grasp br Cold above and yet all around br The darkness that encases br Skin once flawless is now tarnished br From her broken heartbr br Taylor Schererbr br