Confusion will be my epitaph,as i crawl a cracked and broken path..if we make it we can all sit back and laugh.....but i fear tommorow ill be crying,yes i fear tommorow ill be crying...........

Its the dark hours of the soul
when the nightmares take their toll
when the shadows come to mock
against the ticking of the clock
when the demons of the night
come like vultures for their bite
in the dark hours of the soul
when the nightmares take there toll............