by Sunnie Apr 26, 2011  2
About this Style This haunt from your past Leaves ever feelings of unease Time will not move faster And the future cannot be foreseen You're living in the past But what else can you find Nightmares arrive en masse While you struggle with fears that bind No one survives this long You'll have to give in soon They'll wail a keening song When this memory brings your doom. Tags: dark, gray, grayscale, grey, greyscale, nightmare |
