the dreadful love poem

Where was she when my heart did break
all those long years ago
on that tragic night I was lonely and cold
but she was gone
when voices came from far and wide
to tell of my fair loves demise
my surprised eyes did open wide
the tears they cried
many years before
anger and hate did arise
sudden and swift
from inside
But it did not matter anymore
she had died
and so had I