Darkened days with unfilled glory lonely
nights with my mess of worries...
I'd lie.
Seldom do you hear the words of the dead...
Shes taking over me
for so long i could not see...
You scream for him to stop,
but he wont...
There is nothing to do now but die.Slit my wrists...
A day in the light
can't beat a minute in the dark...
I am hyper
And i cannot control myself...
She stands at the top of an old oak. Looking down...
There at the opposite end...
She sits on her bed, tries to shut it out,
But they won't go away, they won't stop the shout...
Last night i saw someone that i didn't wanna know...
While standing there in silence she just looked...
This is a parody of "The Raven" by E.A...
I Highly recommend you read the original...
Forgive me, father, for I have sinned
I have built myself a chapel of lies...