In The Shadows Of Darkness

by Tarikins   Feb 13, 2005


The scars of sin
The myth I have to believe in
A broken picture frame
A evil that has no name

The river of blood to be bled
A ghost that has tears yet to shed
A scream in the aching silence
A soul bound to violence

The things that hide under your bed
All the voices stuck in your head
The click of the gun
A shadow fading into the sun

A fang that pierces through the skin
A life that has never been
A spirit that knows no happiness
All can be found in the shadows of darkness

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