As the funeral dirge solemnly plays
A grave ravaged by time
With one decaying rose

Laying subtly on top of the cracked earth
Alone in a cemetery of benevolence
Death by ones own hand

Gives them this curse

When dusk breathes it's last breath

And the eerie dirge fades
A melancholic apparition appears
Sitting in sorrow

Waiting to pass the other side
Forever bound here
Longing for that which will never come


And when the dawn bleeds in
Fading back to nothingness

Till dusk breathes again
The nights so empty
The nights so lonely

Haunting in sadness