Walking the graveyard at the darkest of night <br />The sound of silence, in my empty soul theres no fright <br />Looking at the names edged in stone <br />Hunting for the nameless alone <br />The fog crawling over the ground <br />I find that wich they say can't be found <br />Nealing down, my hands placed on the slate <br />I lay heavy at the head, not knowing my fait <br />Watching the clouds hideing the moon <br />I wonder could this be my tomb<br /><br />Pirate Love Magic Man<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/graveyard-night/
