She Died

She died No one was there, No one was at her side There was no prayer. When she gave her last breath, She was greeted only by death. She died She was all alone, No one had cried There was no one to moan. She laid alone on her bed, No sympathy for her was said. She died No one held her hand, She had no honor or pride A tramp was her brand. She was only happy and amused, When she was used. She died With her white wedding dress, She wasn't a bride No one did she impress. No one wanted her as their mate, Being single was her fate. She died No one cared, She had cheated and lied She was unprepared. There was no goodbye kiss, Her, no one will miss. She died With her virtues defeated In hearts she was denied She had cheated. The one man who had loved her truly To him she was mean, hateful and unruly. She died With all of her guilt and sin, Salvation she never tried The Devil wears a grin. For her there will be not one tear, Sadness of others will quickly disappear. She died She left the world as a fraud, Now she will be tried She will be judged by God. Never was she a lady or a mother or a wife, She was just a wasted life. Randy L. McClave