Impressions on the air or anxiety
Flowing dread the coldness takes hold
Falling endless through the living
Filled by a fog of endless grey
Departed share their realm with sadness
Lighting candles to chase the dark away
Whispers so cold they lock the souls
Can not avoid they are bidding that you join them
Walls up to defend, hiding to avoid
Can not pretend the guilt is not real
The corner of the eye of the mind is watching
With a vultures gaze
Endless line of sorrow has never departed
Despondency puts up a beacon
Telling pain where to find a soul to bid follow
Arbitrary darkness whispers join us
Departed share their realm with sadness
Lighting candles to chase the dark away
Whispers so cold they lock the souls
Can not avoid they are bidding that you join them