The emptiness
It consumes me
Like the dark consumes the light
And the sadness consumes the happiness
As dawn turns to dusk
And the nightingales sing their sweet melody
I pray to God
That one day we shall be reunited
Six feet under the ground
When my Inner demons will have taken over me
Just as yours let you slip away on your bedroom floor
Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
The emptiness
It consumes me
Like the dark consumes the light
And the sadness consumes the happiness
As dawn turns to dusk
And the nightingales sing their sweet melody
I pray to God
That one day we shall be reunited
Six feet under the ground
When my Inner demons will have taken over me
Just as yours let you slip away on your bedroom floor
