A thousand times I screamed
As the echo was this hallow Reverb
Chills ran up and down my spine
Feeling her spirit within each scream
Still I called out her name
Knock on each and every door
All for Bernadette
But did she answered
I can’t stand her silence
Now just a void where there use to be……..
And a memory of her hand
As the sound of dirt fills an open……
Sweet Sweet Bernadette
As the sound of dirt fills an open……..