The Tales of the Grave
Journal Entry: Mon Mar 24, 2008, 1:21 PM
- Mood:
Mortified - Listening to: Set Me Free
- Reading: My Journal
- Watching: ...
- Playing: SSBB
- Eating: pizza
- Drinking: Some Coke
This is a song I wrote about the dead who surround the earth and live amoungst us...
Countless travelers
Countless people
Countless villians
Coutless heroes
Countless thieves
Countless believers
All come together
In his same place.
The sky is so dark
There is nothing to mark
The evil n he air
Or the pressence of someone anywhere
All that remains
Is my pulsing veins
I will see all these people
in the depths of hell.
Countless souls
No one knows
Who will free them
Who will relieve them
Of pain and suffering
Of tears and burning
You should know me by now
And you should count me out
Tear drops falling
From the heavens
Laying upon
The departed
Their bodies are safe now
Tucked beneath the earth
I will soon become one of them
If heaven seeks for punishment.
Countless souls
No one knows
Who will free them
Who will relieve them
Of pain and suffering
Of tears and burning
You should know me by now
And you should count me out.
Legs kneeled
Heads bent
Tears in the eyes
Of my serpentine cries
No one around
Tombstones in the ground
I need some help
Too bad they're gone.
Countless souls
No one knows
Who will free them
Who will relieve them
Of pain and suffering
Of tears and burning
You should know me by now.
And you should count me out.
Knife in hand
I stab my heart
And that was it
The Tales of the Grave.
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