The Raven

The wind howls breaking the

silence of the night

While the trees sway back and forth

tapping at my window sill 

I sit in my room in total darkness 

of the silent night 

While the trees sway back and forth 

tapping at my window sill

There is a raven that sits at

my window sill 

Watching me like a hungry hawk

that circles his prey

Staring at me with those

blood shot eyes

With an evil little smile that

sends fear to my heart

Fear that tighten this beating 

heart of mine

Makes me wonder if my time

has come to an end

For he sits there staring deep

into my soul reflection

Waiting for the moment to rip

my flesh to feed

He is the servant that death

 has sent to me

To come and claim the prize

that death awaits

Now the time has come to

have everlasting sleep

Cause I have cheated death

for the prize he awaits

The wind grows violent as the

branches sway back and forth

Shattering my window

like tiny little diamonds

The raven enters my room

with a smirk on his face

Staring into my soul with 

those cold dark eyes 

I can taste the fear that lies

deep within my soul

And the wind that is blowing 

sends a chill down my spine

Darkness has enter my room

that swallows my life

As the raven smiles for my

faith has come to end

My time has come for death

to claim my soul

The soul that he craves to fill

that empty stomach 

Feedind on the the fears that

I held deep within me

Entering into the land of

everlasting sleep

The raven sits at my window to

remind people of my doom

Doom that left a burden on this

cold beating heart of mine

For when your time will come

death shall not rest

Entering into everlasting sleep

brings a smile to my face