Friday, February 1, 2008

BANSHEE

Her shadow brings darkness to my soul
Her haunting presence shrouds my heart
Her ethereal anguish fill my thoughts with dread
Her mournful cries slowly rends my body apart

All have been broken behind this phantom's wake
And here I am lying gasping for breath
For nothing is left but ruin behind her gloom
All have been shattered by her song of death

My heart is breaking as I hear her sing her lullaby...

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