where have you gone and what brought forth such misfortune?
i slowly sulk my way through my hollow crypt, in rhythym with the dirge of my life
no one else can hear the wonderfully dark melody that echoes through my skull
it plays regardless of where i am or what i am doing
it knows that i cannot deny it's existence
it is being tortured
doomed to replay the same notes over and over
the phantom longs for that one key to fall in place
until it is obtained the song will never cease
like the troubles that exist in all of our lives...
i must leave the ghoul to his sorrow
although his sorrow lives in me...
walking through the graveyard
dodging the arms of the undead
why are they furious?
do they not know of my misfortunes?
i am forced to lay them to rest once more
slowly their souls gather
working to defeat the greater of two evils, for i am the lesser
to be continued...