Doomsday Boy
Bluelighter
A shade made of shadows laid,
A darkness bourne by breath of day,
Approaching swift the torture crept,
Again in pain while others slept,
In deepest night I find respite,
Countless,
Sleepless,
Loveless nights,
A stifled scream,
A waking dream...
Only darkness feels clean.
[ 17 December 2002: Message edited by: Doomsday Boy ]
A darkness bourne by breath of day,
Approaching swift the torture crept,
Again in pain while others slept,
In deepest night I find respite,
Countless,
Sleepless,
Loveless nights,
A stifled scream,
A waking dream...
Only darkness feels clean.
[ 17 December 2002: Message edited by: Doomsday Boy ]
