This Path to Nowhere

November 24, 2007
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The dead creep from their graves
Extinguishing candles in sorrow
Black roses wither
A reminder of no tomorrow

Each second passes
Spearing knives through hearts
Once there

Images choke and suffocate
Erase the memories and fears

Martyrs and Liars
And Darkness will triumph
In glory

He shall continue to live
As daylight suffers

On this path to nowhere

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