On a eerie night with a full pale moon shining and shimmering in the sky
The sky is a dark navy blue with no stars shining
Fog roaming the grave stones
Death himself walking around the graveyard harvesting souls for his keeping
As I walk among the graveyard ground I could hear squishing of the mud under my feet
With every step that I took I kept feeling as if I was being watched
I felt unwanted there as if I was an enemy
I found my grave a sat down in the mud and traced my name with my pointing finger
All of my memories started to flow into me
I started crying which is something I haven't done in so long
I got up with tears flowing from my eyes
I wipe my tears away from my face and start to smile while the moon turns blood stained red
- Blood
