Darkness clouds my mind
and my soul in kind.
On the floor lays my friend
following a vicious trend,
their body lifeless and cold,
their wounds dark and old.
They are dead,
birthing pain in their stead.
Darkness clouds my mind
and my soul in kind.
On the floor lays my friend
following a vicious trend,
their body lifeless and cold,
their wounds dark and old.
They are dead,
birthing pain in their stead.