Life is nothing without pain and sorrow can it be...
The sand burns as they walk along
to these bastard lands, these children belong...
Viciously pulsing
Oxygen lacking...
Unsent messages. Forgotten dates.
Lonely nights. Twisted fates...
Trailing midnight hours
Obelisks seeking retribution...
Empty chest
veins diverge...
Walking through the dark cruel world,
Steps with fear...
Crumpled peace of paper a single sheet coated in...
As the clock ticks time dissolves into memories...
It banged in the door when we first met,
somehow both louder and quieter...
During certain moments
I know...
A house filled with smoke
And a horrific infestation...
They pass on by
One maybe two...