Mark the Graves

There's a fragile game you play

If the ghosts of yesterday

If we can't let go whenever, say goodbye

No trace of what remains

No stones to mark the graves

Only memories we thought we could deny

There's so much more to lose

Than the pain I put you through

And my carelessness that left you in the dark

And the blood may wash away

But the skies will never fade

At least I know somehow I made a mark

In the dark

In the light

Demon

Let this grow

In the dark

In the light

The demon

The demon

In the dark

In the light

Demon

Let this grow

In the dark

In the light

The demon

The demon

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