Amid Its Hallowed Mirth

Novembers Doom Amid Its Hallowed Mirth Album

9.A Dirge Of Sorrow

Bury my face in rotten love once sweet. Engulfed in kisses of
utmost devotion. My conscience tells me to leave it all behind
as
I wander into a world of heartache. To remember once, a life
shared by two. In the midnight air, the love was ours. To my
surprise, It's now only mine as my blind eyes sparkle in
twilight...Alone. Now I speak to your grave in a childish voice
as
a burning passion entwines me. An elephant caught in the spiders
web, I'm at a loss without you. I rest my head upon your stone
and
caress engravings of thought. All that's left is remembrance of
life. Is it to late to say good-bye?