4 January 2013
L onging for a saviour, I 'm in need of lifting. F orlorn and in danger, E ver more just drifting.
T here's something coming close, H e's there, up in the distance. E veryone, they're ghosts, N o more, is my resistance.
D ark and deadly reaper, E ntering my sight. A ffirming all my fears, T opping me with fright. H ow long will it take? that I just don't know, i feel my will just break, and my soul's about to go.
Stablish™
Life Then Death. • Opuss № I