Dante's Journey

June 29, 2013

I walk with no soul and mind, just the thought of you

I walk with no gold or silver, just a dead rose in my hand

The moon doesn't smile tonight

Tonight i walk with Demons from Hell

The Sun won't set me free no more

I am alone and will never be remembered

I see you but you can't see me

I hear you screaming my name but you can't hear me scream yours

I walk down the road of pain and panic

Looking back at what i left behind

I walk alone under darkness with a red rose

my only sun light is the thought of you when i walk down To Hell.

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