Love is like a wild roses, it's looks elegant but if you're not careful they will make you hurt.

-Aghe De Sachi-

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Darkness Surrounding by A7X

Darkness coats us
The smell of fall
Changing season

The graveyard is alive, black cat across my path,
The chill of cold wind, the breath of the dead
Imprisoned souls
Trapped for eternity


Black crows break the silence
The garden of the dead alive tonight and you can’t stop it
Just enjoy it

Open up your mind and you will feel it too
The sound, the touch, the thoughts, that you’ve been so blind to
You can feel the thoughts of the dead
Feeling the thoughts of the dead
True or false, it’s still there, teaching me
True or false, still there, teaching me

You can feel it tonight
The wood has rotted away
Take the time absorb it
Their time is slipping away
Stone all carved by hand
Statues that resemble their faces
They still breathe
Come join us

Smell the burning embers, time flickering away
Timeless but soon gone Timeless but soon gone
I can find myself, alone with just my thoughts
As time crumbles away
As I crumble away

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