Wake of the Night, by GDDY Subscribe to rss feed for GDDY

Darkest nights 
latests hour
i cant see
drifting.. 
Darkets memories 
i wonder around empty
like the shadowy ghost
i cant touch
conscious awareness
walking dead like a zombie
i think of nothing 
nothingness but space
just one stare 
you wouldn't dare
look into my eyes 
you be putrefied 
with the coldest thought
that passes you through
with chilling senses
that fills you soul 
with the sense of dark
you'll find your last resort
Posted: 2006-01-05 02:37:00 UTC

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