18 December 2012
In my coffin of darkness I placed
A castle where the rich lay to rest The fear that comes from a school test Fangs as deadly as a sharpened knife The pain that comes from a slave’s strife The screech that comes from a fruit bat The screams that are caused by a black rat The emptiness of a person’s death The things they feel in there last breath The shock from when you see the light The void that you see from a height The weeping from a broken heart Or when two lovers have to part a shadow that cast upon a wall Or the suddenness of a fatal fall
I lock them up and bury them down And only take them out the ground The world takes perfectness for granted Until there it under a castle, haunted
In My Coffin Of Darkness... • Opuss № I