Post by lanaia74 on Feb 1, 2008 8:39:15 GMT -5
On this rainy stormy night, just my luck to have car trouble
But ahead of me, I see lights, it looks like a little town
So, I leave my car, in the pouring rain, it seems like from the town, toward it I am being pulled
Something inside me is making sure to the town, I am bound.
Walking town the small town, the rain is falling so hard, it actually stings
I actually have to squint, to see where I am going
I hope this town, the people are friendly and I find only good things
I don't know what to expect from the little town I am going to is not dull or boring.
I have enough stress on me, knowing when my car is being fixed, I will have to stay awhile, in a place that is unfamiliar and strange
The closer I get to the lights, I have this feeling of impending doom
Now what on Earth is wrong with me, this feeling, makes question, am I deranged?
I tell myself this will be a friendly place, but these feelings, I feel only gloom.
I reach the city limits, letting out a sigh of relieve, that this little town was here
Being night and a stormy one, if this place hadn't been here, what on Earth would I have done?
I just can't shake this feeling of doom the reason for this remains unclear
I hope since I have to stay here awhile, there will be place where one can have fun.
Inside the little town, there are lights everywhere, but strangely, I see no one around
Everywhere I look people should be, but to my amazement I see no people, not even one
I should hear talking or something, but I hear not a sound
This is really strange nothing or no one after everything said, everything done.
Then a strange woman makes herself known to me
She is all dressed in black, her skin is as white as snow
She makes me feel so uncomfortable, I just want to flee
Then she laughs and says," Welcome to the town of the undead, from this place, my dear, you will never leave, you will never go!"
But ahead of me, I see lights, it looks like a little town
So, I leave my car, in the pouring rain, it seems like from the town, toward it I am being pulled
Something inside me is making sure to the town, I am bound.
Walking town the small town, the rain is falling so hard, it actually stings
I actually have to squint, to see where I am going
I hope this town, the people are friendly and I find only good things
I don't know what to expect from the little town I am going to is not dull or boring.
I have enough stress on me, knowing when my car is being fixed, I will have to stay awhile, in a place that is unfamiliar and strange
The closer I get to the lights, I have this feeling of impending doom
Now what on Earth is wrong with me, this feeling, makes question, am I deranged?
I tell myself this will be a friendly place, but these feelings, I feel only gloom.
I reach the city limits, letting out a sigh of relieve, that this little town was here
Being night and a stormy one, if this place hadn't been here, what on Earth would I have done?
I just can't shake this feeling of doom the reason for this remains unclear
I hope since I have to stay here awhile, there will be place where one can have fun.
Inside the little town, there are lights everywhere, but strangely, I see no one around
Everywhere I look people should be, but to my amazement I see no people, not even one
I should hear talking or something, but I hear not a sound
This is really strange nothing or no one after everything said, everything done.
Then a strange woman makes herself known to me
She is all dressed in black, her skin is as white as snow
She makes me feel so uncomfortable, I just want to flee
Then she laughs and says," Welcome to the town of the undead, from this place, my dear, you will never leave, you will never go!"
and 
all
time for me 
echoes, hope you all are doing well 
