My Coffin

A Fist full of Nails

Driven One by One

Into My coffin

Until I see no Sun

I scratch at the lid

I scream your Name

You buried me alive

You buried me with Sin

Now I lay in the Darkness

Cold and all ALone

Feeling only Sorrow

Fingers torn to the Bone

Gasping for Ail

Groping for Life

Carving my Name in the coffin

With your Razor sharp Knife

©Black Dragon

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