Graveyard

Churchbells gravely ringing
Stone angels softly singing
The black of night
Pours into the grey of noon
Mist rises slowly from the ground
Beneath the earth, demons quake
Tortured souls shake
Breathe deep the dampened air
Resurrect from here
Drift to no where
A bodiless being
So close to here
So far from seeing
What would have been life
Spins around so madly
Stop. Start thinkin sadly
What would have been,
What could have been,
What might have been,
A brand new day