joe dennis


Nights And Days

nights of nights days of days morning's so cold your faith whisper's away.heart breaks so grim memorys so cold days you wish that death would take your soul.memorys so dark whispers of tears memory of pain that sticks throw the years.
the willow i see the memory it shares the blood sweat and tears i feel throw the years.the memorys of darkness that darkens my soul.memorys of the willow now deep in my soul.darkness is coming know again with the fears.the darkness is here.now the morning i fear

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