Unlovable

You'll just sit there up on your throne

Watching as I die alone

Laughing as my heart is breaking

And my tears go cascading

And my emptiness is fading

And my blood turns to a raven

And it whispers in my ear as I ask what my fate is

An uncertainty of love, a surrender to the night

And it's growing up deadly as I cry out more and more

"When will I be truly loved?"

Quoth the Raven:

"Nevermore."