This is a bit cryptic. Should I write more to make it clearer?
Back in the day you must have been magnificent
When the seal inside your head broke, you were the innocent
They placed you in holy ground and you sat there alone
Until the graveyard put a name into your head stone
I'd like to believe it, but you're never her
Are the bats in your belfry all secure?
Is there also a crack in your heart of stone
Would it break if I left you all alone
To sit and let the green graveyard moss grow on you
To forget that my tears are forever your dew