
Shadows
by Ghost Town· from The Way The World Ends
Look deep into the eye of the storm and retrieve me the serenity that is enforced by the faceless. Consume all that is left of a dying breed.
I bid farewell to the golden days and welcome nostalgia for it will be my own company in this endless war.
Forever wandering alone
walking these streets
accompanied by the silence
I've been fed to the darkness