It's no longer warm
In your eyes that are a little colder
In the ocean that's no longer calm
In the face that, each day, seems a little older.
There's no longer space
In the heart that's a little harder
In the world that's, oh, so much smaller
In the void that reaches so much farther.
There's no longer peace
In the mind that's open no longer
In the soul that's fallen from grace
And in your eyes there's no longer a hunger
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Dark Places
ParanormalI am Death. I know who you are... There is darkness and madness in each of us. We must do battle with our own demons. But... What if those demons opened the door in the back of your mind and stepped out. What if they became real? If the night, the s...
