Rain drops to the sound of my tears thoughts storm clouded, I wish I could turn back the years Erase every mistake, every irrational fear Lose myself in hope Instead of seeing the darkness transparent, so clear It resonates, tainting my soul daily It stains everything I hold dear The grim reaper my shadow, I indulge him with conversation, Even if I'm completely lost, He'll as promised. .. ...... always be near.
Sometimes I draw from the dark, this is who I am, all the pain I enconterd, Left its mark, so I write to not embark....on my last jeorney