dark skies

alone on the prairie

burying the shit i cleaned out of my closet

their cries

and voices scare me

they have all risen from the grave
in spite of me for they have been depraved
the blood from my veins and vessels they crave

now that i have time
to speak my mind
ive realized that i lost it
long ago
on the prairie

ive tried so hard
to cover my tracks
i end up at my own feet

kicked to the curb for understanding the unsaid words
kill yourself it says to me
for i am already dead i am unable to listen

peace of mind is what i seek 
i am blind so i have to listen
thru the black of my eyelids i have a vission


dark skies

fucking metal. listener descretion advized

dirty jonny