Graveyard Love

GRAVEYARD LOVE
at the foot of my bed
all covered with things and stuff
i lay and remenise
could this really be enough
i've made mistakes
but who hasn't
and i don't know if all my dues are paid
my soul is all the more cold
with the stench of the pool of blood
mixed with all my tears
my actions are great less than bold
there are alot of questions that i have to ask
but now a days
i have jus given up
i'm the ghost that haunts
the hungry wolf that howls
at the full moon
most people have several wishes
and if asked
i would undoubly say
i wish i was you
i rest for eternity
my cozy bed six feet under
so if you ever want to find me
jus walk to the nearest chruch
find the smallest grave
the unknown name
there i will be sitting
for ever and always
again i promise you this
i swear it
trust me
find the grave like i said above
i'll be there waiting
graveyard love