Persephone

Images, slow, start fading
Tell me why not to leave
The cold from the window
I have to believe
It`s getting colder
Whilst the wind returns
Pain left its mark
Ignorance kills me
Pictures I see
Alone in the dark
Try to feed off my emotions
Though it only takes me down
Through black-framed pictures
Frozen memories melt away
I dream of darkness
Whilst I awake in life
And I don't fear
That my death is near
Once I'm gone, I truely hope
That sometime you'll miss me