Bringing Back the Lost Memory

Never can I forget, 

What pain scars my heart. 

As the days slug by, neverending 

Haunting my mind. 


The day of gray

Painted black all around.

Humming in the distance,

Playing my heart


For what use to be. Now,

Is nothing, but a hollow memory.

It takes just one thought

To bring back the nightmare.


Where the ghost of repent,

Can roam freely within my den.

The place, used to be a home

Now it's only


The necromanca,

Bringing back the Lost Memory.



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