~ In the graveyard~

 I walk in the graveyard of my ancestor
on this all Hollowed Eva
silence
as I wage war with my own thoughts
and even thought the sun is shining,
dark clouds encircle me,
rain pours down upon me

vibrations ripple thru my soul
as my skin is being stitched
by an invincible thread
pain rushing through my veins,
overcoming my senses
my world
crumbling in a blink of a eye

as the evil in the darkness
over take me
imaginings of saints and demons
are unleashed
cold stealthy creeping madness
as my soul burns red
no longer keeps me bonded in this world

as my spirit starts to fade
to the next
nothing, I am drained of meaning
I stare blankly at the sharpened blade before me
silent as a shadow's breath,
I am a lost old soul
on this Hollowed Eva