darkness
In places where the innocent die,
And dreams go to fade and lie,
Hope remains, though it's hard to try,
Prayers whispered to the indifferent sky.
In the silence where anguish dwells,
Where sorrow tolls its mournful bells,
Tears flow like...
And dreams go to fade and lie,
Hope remains, though it's hard to try,
Prayers whispered to the indifferent sky.
In the silence where anguish dwells,
Where sorrow tolls its mournful bells,
Tears flow like...