Mar 2019
Blank spaces & empty rooms
filled with nothing but salty air
it hangs heavy with palpable despair
Darkened halls & lonely tombs
where no moonlight shines on the stones
that cover forgotten bones
Old souls & new spirits
whispering like the wind through the trees
laughing like the clinking of old keys
Faithless chapels & flowerless graves
leaving the dead to the earth
and our sorrows buried in exchange for mirth
filled with nothing but salty air
it hangs heavy with palpable despair
Darkened halls & lonely tombs
where no moonlight shines on the stones
that cover forgotten bones
Old souls & new spirits
whispering like the wind through the trees
laughing like the clinking of old keys
Faithless chapels & flowerless graves
leaving the dead to the earth
and our sorrows buried in exchange for mirth
