For want of mortal key a door was lost;
A burial scene yet no lives it cost;
A stony gate has perished yet it stands;
One tapestry, once noble, now in strands;
The castle walls have crumbled to the ground;
The throne still lacks a queen to take the crown.
Now out of moonlight's shining silver glow;
Diana's undertakers, tomb in tow;
Her final resting place has been assured;
As murder by the sun the moon endured;
The bloodred orb that sinks into the sea;
Dawn signifies betrayers hanged but free.
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