The apparition floats there
O'er the floor
It is the collection of souls
Lost in the war
Many died trying
Most of them crying
For it was a war within themselves
That tore them down
To this state
These were the ones that didn't heed
Wouldn't couldn't and didn't
Find the garden of escapism
Thus were left to crumble
By the harshness
The cruelness
The Darkness
Thus failures part
With heavy hearts
To the gates of death
'A yonder
