Shadows of lips opening on walls
Plaster deteriorates through the halls...
The look on your face
As your life faded...
As seen across the moonlit sands
Widows dead by their own hands...
God Decided to take you before your tome
I wanted to hold you just one more time...
To this very day i don't know what to do
i can't walk strait without you...
It's better if I'm gone,
I know I don't belong...
A man you were, and yet so young
A long life you deserved, but didn't get...
The things they swept beneath their beds
were not dust, no, they weren't some kind...
She buys a 40 of rum,
and drinks with her friend...
Death surrounds me.
I'm left all alone...
If the nights were as dark
as the thoughts that linger...
I know this isn't what you want to hear
but my life is what I must steer...