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Lost love lost opportunity life lifed in a hollow shell of an existence. |
| A night Alone at my door it bays in my chair I stay alone am I again by choice alone to face this cursed voice a hunger bites, as others wait to share the bone allow a taste hungry eyes to prey upon as I in my chair I sit alone and at my door it bays How many years till I succumb as senses reel as thoughts are numb I hear you there taunting me. a ghost to haunt old memories Call me not into the night you wicked tyrant break me when your howls are silent still at my door it beckons me Affright alone I sit among I must admit the reason of love revealed or loyalties lost was not my finest season Comfort now a distant friend, a trusted confidant to share a secret such as this to lose the one you want this crying out annoying me, I dare not answer the call a catacomb created here with two souls behind a wall At my door it bays In my chair I stay. |