HOME | DD

Description
Of death I speak
The coming of the black hooded nightmare
Of every child's nightmare
And the losts' only escape

Of death I speak
Bloody cuts looming behind closed eyes
Of past regrets gone in two harsh swipes
The future disappearing too

Of death I speak
The hangman's noose blowing in the breeze
Singing its silent song
As the bright blame of life is snuffed out

Of death I speak
Cold nights of loss
Of burning grief
Of pain and solitude that never leaves

Of death I speak.

Description
Of death I speak
The coming of the black hooded nightmare
Of every child's nightmare
And the losts' only escape

Of death I speak
Bloody cuts looming behind closed eyes
Of past regrets gone in two harsh swipes
The future disappearing too

Of death I speak
The hangman's noose blowing in the breeze
Singing its silent song
As the bright blame of life is snuffed out

Of death I speak
Cold nights of loss
Of burning grief
Of pain and solitude that never leaves

Of death I speak.