My Deathly Crew

I am and never, will be free.

I hope and wonder, when you'll see, life's a curse,

for you and me,

Or maybe, it's just me.

I cry for the living, I hope for the dead.

I feel the memories, tossed inside my head.

I see the claws, reaching, searching, for my bed.

Light is for, the living few, 

Dark is for, my deathly crew.

so goodbye light, and hello to night,

If you would, if you could, stay for the fright.