Losing You

To lose a friend is one thing, Missing them daily is more; Something so hard to get over, As you begin to miss them more; You remember all the things you did, And all the fun that you ever had; You wish that they were here again, Because the days are getting sad; You can…

The Living Dead

At night when you are sleeping, They’ll seek to find your soul; And when you think you’re just dreaming, You’ll suddenly have no control; They’ll bind your hands and feet, And you’ll know not what to do; You’ll struggle and fight them off, But they’ll never let go of you; They’ve got you where they…