Wuthering Heights

She deliriously fell,

Into a stupor, dead.

Cathy was born as soon as Catherine went to hell.

Heathcliff waited outside without being fed,

Like a hummingbird flitting to and fro.

He mourned about his lost love,

Committing adultery in tow.

Catherine's child wailed pitifully, not getting a response from above.

She was an unwanted thing,

Celebrating all that had left.

Her father knew he had to take her under his wing,

Her mother had taken joy, a theft.

She passed away, not knowing the fate she had left on her dying date.