Poems from Actualtombstone
Eyes they have yet are blind
Illusion of pride on every mind
Decieveing they are but themselves
Assuming angel's but are men
Carrying...
Walking down a broken street
In the company of rotten trees
A strange smell circles the Town
Telling tales of men with frowns
Lurking in...
What is life without pain
A fruitless journey in vain
Running through everything in life
Will it bring comfort to my strifes
Darkness is...
Lurking in the streets of mind
Hoping to find myself in time
Hiding my cries behind the smile
Finding my lost soul in lies
Trying to speak...
A wind is blowing far away
Carrying a message in its fray
Some will leave but some will stay
Worldy glory will once decay
The bodies of...