A cool draft stirs,
As the wind picks up.
Standing all alone in the dark.
As trees begin to fade to grey
Nothing exists, but a silent park.
A bright moon giving the only light
Creating deadly shadows,
That only help conceal a forbidden night.
Hidden away, just beyond the trees
The innocent girl failed the signs
With no one to hear her pleas,
The darkness engulfed her.
For just one last moment,
One last glimpse at his face
Before another life is lost
Only an empty bench is left as her last place.