In the Grave of Mary-Sue

Under the moon's cold ghostly gaze the graveyard sprawls so still The digger's spade meets earth's embrace beneath the night's dark chill He digs with weary calloused hands for tomorrow's mournful task To lay to rest a woman lost but shadows veil his mask A sudden jolt the spade strikes wood an old and weathered box The digger's breath comes fast and sharp as fear within him locks In the stillness of the graveyard's chill the dark begins to spin An eerie truth lies just beneath where the secrets start to thin In the grave of Mary-Sue where shadows twist and loom A spectral whisper stirs the dark beneath the silent tomb A chilling fate and haunting lie where past and future blend In the grave of Mary-Sue where the living's doubts descend The coffin's lid is cold and old her name is carved so clear Inside a face of timeless grace a vision draws him near Among the relics and the dust a diary lies in hand The digger opens pages worn to find a tale so grand Her birthdate's marked with future's grace over sixty years ahead The digger's world spins wildly as he reads what's softly said Each line reveals a destined bond a love that's meant to be In scribbles of a future's tale his heart begins to see In the grave of Mary-Sue where shadows twist and loom A spectral whisper stirs the dark beneath the silent tomb A chilling fate and haunting lie where past and future blend In the grave of Mary-Sue where the living's doubts descend The night reveals a twisted fate entwined in dark embrace The digger faces cosmic jest in the moon's unyielding grace He fills the grave with trembling hands as time and fear collide Bound by shadows deep and cold where hidden truths reside He sits beside the open grave the diary in his hands His life unfolds within its pages as time's cruel game expands Every moment every scene a future's darkly drawn Living out the twisted fate... in the grave of Mary-Sue till dawn