Lovely in a veil of apathy
Living just to pass the time
Her cold, dead lips; a sacred sanctum
Your trapped beneath her violet gaze
The beauty of her long gone body
Lingers in your eyes to view
The rose fades black
The thorns grow sharp
Wilting slowly, the eternal life
Given only immortality
You've faced your fear
Lovely in her veil of death
Living just to pass the time