As I stand here all alone Looking at myself in the mirror, I see only the ugliness, That you let me know is there. I cry in the night’s darkness Tears flowing down my face. Cold from the lack of warmth That you can never share. Shivering and Alone… I pound my fists into the … More Nevermore – By Scott

Death does not scare me For I welcome its cold embrace I open the door every morning Hoping to see the Reapers ghostly face I don’t think that I can live like this With all the pain and all the sorrow I wake up every morning Wishing there was no tomorrow I no longer can … More Death’s Embrace – By Scott