It was the darkest time of the night, the moon was shrouded by clouds and hidden from view. The cemetery was as silent as the bodies it held yet in some way the mist seemed to sing a sad tune as I walked in between the tomb stones of those already taken to a world beyond this one. Time was a thief in the night for those lost souls now stuck here, unlike the lucky ones who got to escape to a better place than the one we live in now