Resurrection of the dead that was Buried alive in...
Do you know what its like to dream of death?
Every night, every blink and every though the...
Each and
every time...
I sit alone and cold in the darkness
Never thought it would end up like this...
All other voices are blocked out.
The scratching throat of the wind...
Stuck inside this desolate tomb,
isolated and withdrawn...
The sadness in her eyes is escalading forgotten...
hours slowly turning into a trailer of days, then...
1 cut -
Just a test...
The keys are broken
they are dusty and torn...
Across the winding streets
thoughts fly like paper sheets...
Lost in the Haze,
Struggling to survive...
Theres so many losses we've all have faced
we've all kneeled there and tried to pray...