Teloitettu

Her small body so cold,
her death so wrong,
beauty should not die.

I kiss her lips goodbye,
cold lips without response,
I leave her to be buried.

At the funeral I feel alone and empty,
I see her fragile face in my eyes,
and remember when I kissed her lips goodbye.

Kiss her lips goodbye,
for one last time,
kiss her lips goodbye
and leave her forever.

Death takes who he wants