Day to Day
Night to Night
The sweet sorrow is a light
The wind blows its might frights
Against the eyes of an Owl’s sight
Among the worst the fright of death
It is among the living
It is here to take its toll
The thing I fear the most
It is so close to thee
But what is among my soul is something
I fear it is just a mere light
The light is gone
The night has be gone
My time has come
I am for ever more lost in the realms
Of the dead
The sweet kisses upon my lips
I can not understand the true meaning of love
But I lie hear being dead
Forever lost in the realms
It’s never for sure but this twisted sorrow
I hide from all eyes to see
For the ending time it is ever lost within these realms
Like no life ever saw or heard behind these realms
Is the dead of all
From this world
And other creatures
That is among use
That we can not see or hear
Forever more lost in the realms of the dead
