The emotion screams blindly in the mind
and the cold creeps its it way back home
settling in as if it never left
"Welcome home the old dark whispers..."
The eyes darken in pain and sorrow
seeing nothing but thy lovely face
Ghosts rear their heads in triumph
"You are not worthy of such love"
the apparitions chant in my head
Living is unfair punishment
Breathing becomes the nightmare
Demons flood the Soul
Wicked laughter pierces the dark
"You thought you got to keep her?