Poetic Grave

It's a beautiful day !
Shady and gloomy inside the
box and it's filled with tranquillity.

A long dreamless dream it's such
a sweet irony, just eternity
of nothing how wonderful isn't it ?

In that black dress she's laying with
her red delusional fantasy and all
soaked up in her beautiful dark art.

She loves death and it's so strong
that even death is afraid to die.

And when she made death her muse
it became dangerous even for demons.
Oh !!! what a poetic grave it is.