Alone in the Dark,
He feels no love,
He has no life,
All he is,
Is a soul,
A soul of a ghost,
Wondering through the haunting memories,
Of the life he once lived,
O’ the horrid memories,
Chained to this once living,
Breathing helpless little soul,
The fallen soul,
The Soul that has walked,
So deep into the darkness,
He can not find the light,
Even tho it longs for the light,
The light that gives hope
And happiness,
To all that find it,
The light that all walk away from,
Not all find their way back,
This hopeless soul won’t,
And now,
He’s lost forever,
In the cold winds of black,
A shiver runs up its back,
To the ears of the frightful soul,
In a wiper of a man,
O’ the dreaded sound of the man’s voice,
The man that is not a man at all,
The man that feeds off of your hate, fear, and pain
The soul cries in pain,
For he knows,
Hearing that evil voice,
It the last that he wants to here,
It means that the time for searching is up,
It’s too late now to find the light,
There will be no more time for love, faith, or forgiveness,
From now to eternity,
All will be lost to,
The pain and sorrows the darkness will bring,
Living with this dreaded man,
In the depths of hell,
He will never be,
Alone again
by
kittenlover511posted on 02/03/2009