Lost in the dark chasing Shadows of memories that have vanished as I drift away
Afraid the only thing I have left is a fallen kingdom and Ashes of that kingdom.
Maybe if I had a genie in the bottle I could wish for the life I once had and my family
would be back in my life with smiles on their faces.
I would no longer be Lost In The darkness and the House of the Rising Sun would rise once more like a phoenix From the Ashes. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale