Hours I spend in the darkness -
Weeping unseen tears...

There are times I wish
I was back in the past...

Hours I spend in the darkness -
Weeping unseen tears...

I stand on the edge - the edge of the Living...
I stand still, eyes closed, heart thumping. I...

As days turn to weeks,
And weeks to months...

Death has captured my soul,
My soul: a willing slave...

Stepping out of the mist - she emerges;
Cloaked by Darkness and...