sexta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2010

Dark night... with no tomorrow...

Dark Night... with no tomorrow

The night turns the red sky into black...
And the thin air gets heavy and cold...
I dwell in memories from not way back...
I keep in mind how i miss those days of old...

Every star in the sky could be a tear shed
From the eyes of my empty soul...
And those are the memories that fed
That demon... My shadow ghoul...

The road is long... therefor so small i feel...
Those years feel like days... and the joy like sorrow...
To remember in pain that is my drill...
To have no faith in the raising tomorrow...

The words that i cannot speak...
They crave for blood in my heart...
They work like a killer with an ice pick
Hunting its pray into the dark...

So the time has come once more...
For me to lay into the bed of sorrow...
I close my eyes... i close the door...
In this Dark night... with no tomorrow...

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