The Dead Do Walk by Joe Chipperfield | I've seen the dead. I know they dance. The sounds they make are sounds of rants.
They walk with closed eyes and never breathe. They walk within shadows and move with the breeze.
They walk the ceilings in our sleep. They walk so slow with blood stained feet.
And in the darkness I can hear them play. Sometimes... I can even make out the words that they say. | Joe Chipperfield Copyright 2004 |
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