Through the Veil to the World of the Dead
Once the world was full of wonders.
Then the unspoken, inevitably happened...
It begins with tumultuous tears of fear.
It morphs into the absence of mind.
Plagued with incomprehensible drear.
Jaded to the absence of time.
Futile, of no tangible consequence.
My path has been unquestionably chosen.
No...
Then the unspoken, inevitably happened...
It begins with tumultuous tears of fear.
It morphs into the absence of mind.
Plagued with incomprehensible drear.
Jaded to the absence of time.
Futile, of no tangible consequence.
My path has been unquestionably chosen.
No...