Behind this dark hidden door.
A secret lies and binds me here.
The dust as only just began to fall.
The cold steel chains bind me still.
Will I remember my memoires of hell?
I’m not afraid to cry, every once and while.
But it’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you.
I remember you walking away.
When I had so many words to say.
I wish for people to stop and hold me.
So I could be told that these memoires could unfold me.
When I close my eyes, the flashback starts.
You’re standing here, in the light summer air.
In this darkness I have found the strength to carry on and on.
Even in my darkest hour, I must stay strong.
I must keep holding on.
But every night the poison gets me high.
Even just a little taste, shook my life, and hit me like a drum.
I’m just another lost soul, never to be seen again.
All I wish is for you to spin me round again and rub my eyes.
This can’t be happening.
In this darkness I uphold, a secret never to be told.
A voice calls to me, and speaks my name.
That voice was you and I’m everything I am, because you loved me.
You were my strength, when I was weak.
This darkness has eating me whole.
No light ever shines through this pitch-black darkness.
As ever day pastes by, I think about what could have been.
I remember our promise.
That if they hurt you, they hurt me too.
We went through the good and bad times.
We went through them all.
But I sing, I sign only for.
In this darkness, behind this hidden door.
I shed tears of fear.
I still remember the feeling.
I still remember the day.
My stone heart was breaking.
My love ran away.
But as the night falls.
I fight, but as I sleep, no one is here.
Behind this dark hidden door, an Angel does not shine.
By: Sherry Cooper