She had a happy life.
She had a role to play.
Her life was a stage and she was the star.
One day, the Darkness came;
and made her his home.
All that she knew, was lost.
The Darkness said, she was no longer the star.
He stripped her costume, and left her bare.
He whispered, “take your last bow, call it the end”.
So as he pulled the curtains closed;
She said, “You’re the star now, for I am dead…”