I love graveyards,
they feel safe
even with souls of the dead around me
I feel like I'm at home
the dead are easy to talk to
they comfort you with their aura
I wonder if that's why when I cry
The dogs around me howl
as they come to my aid
graveyards are so comfy and safe
with its walls filled with loving memory's that the living offer to their dead
Do you know how incredible it feels that your not alone?
Even though your surrounded by rotten flesh
When i was alone on their tombs
I understood that there were people listening to my complaints
And even though these old spirts had lived this game called life
They would stay by me all the same
I love the dead, the Deceased
The ones who are forgotten
For they live in world like mine
Always hiding always unseen
Even thought their body's are visible to the human eye
They can't see the soul beneath
