Sunsets black and neverending,

                 riding closer to the edge,

silhouettes of grey and ashes,

                 feeling pain that never passes.

Trying to rid myself of demons,

                 waiting for a ray of light,

sleeping in a waking nightmare,

                  knowing that you never cared.

Wish that I could stop the memories,    

                rogue intruders with no feeling,

Past that takes me to a place,

                where I died...without a trace.