Eternal Sundown - Prologue

Evil precedes the thoughts in my mind,

described as A sad collection of murderous and empty memoirs.

A heart playing host to unmatched doom.

The memories of the deceased ghost about me,

Dancing around a black flame burning with my deepest fears.

3am has loved my solitude,

Playing guardian to my cold, crippled willowing subconscious.

Hell has taken my soul for a tour around each of its circles, and in turn,

I shall pen down my walk through the pending abyss that is my life.