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Graveyards untold stories

Graveyards untold stories

Hearing there whisper there cries
how many have died
Some should still be here still alive
Wandering souls stories untold
wind blows holding memories of there lives
How there names slowly fade as they lay in there graves
souls lost and some that could've been saved 

Graveyards untold stories 

Feeling of a cold chill 
As there souls visits
Longing to hold you 
Just to give one more kiss
Your heart it really never heals 
Will it ever?
Especially when its someone young 
Old out living 
Graveyards filled 
Many died naturally but alot younger 
have been killed

Graveyards untold stories 

Taking a walk 
Along a graveyard 
If the dead could talk 
What would they say?
How they wished they could've stay
Loved ones prayed
Why they had to died, how there families cried
It hurted to say good bye

Graveyards untold stories

Secrets taken to the grave

Trap in a deep cave
lives become a short story 
barely fills up a page
Each one 
Has its own ending 

Graveyards untold stories 

Dear loved one 
Are you near?
What i give to hear your Voice death we all have no choice a fate we all must take
There's no  escape 
Death we all fear
But God lets us know when its near
Just live life the way God intended 
Because one day will hold 

Untold stories 

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