Christopher Hayflinger


Darkest Days

My darkest days and coldest hours are upon my weak and weary soul.... I believe there will be sunshine when I'm gone....
Grey sky to day.....
Washed away by the rain of a million tears......
The world will rise anew....
As darkness fades to bright....
Midnight sky turns to light....
My heart turns to black and the echo's of silence fills the air...... Nevermore will my desecrated life harm any unfortunate souls encounter with me.....
My darkest days and coldest hours are upon me...

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