Among the Dead

Chained and locked inside of me

Waiting for the loss of time

To unfold her mystery

Before the tomb of my crime

The nights can be so blackened

When I'm hanging upon doubt

And these smiles can be so saddened

When they're only painted out

In his darkest hours he smiled to me

And his eyes clasped a reverie

He cast away my wistful yore

And all memories of pains I bore

Still she dwells within her past

Trying to deny it's real

That her love could never last

Am I the cure for her to heal?

But It's me (her)

And just me (her)

So misled

Here among the dead