I sit in the dark where I dwell
For this boy I love so well
He took my heart away from me
Now he wants to set me free
I see a girl on his lap
He says things to her he never said to me
I ran home to cry on my bed
Not a word to mother was said
Father cam home late that night
He looked at me from left to right
He saw me hanging from a rope
He took his knife to cut me down
And on my dress a note was found
"Dig my grave, Dig it deep
Dig my grave from head to feet
And on the top place a dove
And remember this...I died for love"
AN
This is my work and I will not tolerate it if my work has been taken from me without my permission
-Raven Black
