another man falls over the body is lowered 6foot under many crying eyes watching with rain and thunder now the soulless

another man falls over the body is lowered 6foot under many crying eyes watching with rain and thunder now the soulless body covered up soon forgotten feelings of all just move on Stagged in headstones the land is silent in the cold withered darkness behind our shadows I know this feeling that I was hurt so I started to walk in with cold skin and breath in frosted stricken guidence given no heartbeat but still living crossing over undead clovers quiet walking slower through the woven light bending portal to the dead I go over gaining a sense of relief of my fear the first time I finally made it while I was still alive. now I wasn't sure after I went back into the life of warm blooded heart thumping place I was before. time went on now my life wasn't even the same. no sense of a purpose to me it was worth it now haunted unblurted signs of communication with spiritual curtains I was wondering if I'm actually playing a game with demons or angels that have a team in guiding this world in the same way but not always showing a presence of knowing that some may not be able to handle the truth of a realm within our own and having different senses perception only given to the ones with an open heart and head. walking alone in the graveyard I am still looking forward for the day I get to sit on my death throne cuz I know when I die I won't be alone.