poem to the wise light shall no longer set. hes fading in the inside and losing all is sences. i will soon become a shadow he shall became the death to us all, so take a breath and say your goodbyes. the sun shall no longer set on this side of town. hes gone on to long thinking he is to strong to love another thats his insides have turned to ice and is refusing to melt with in his core of his heart it is no long as big as a stone but yet a small pepple that is geting lost inside itself. so with his depresstion he is set to take us all down with him. so has the darkness set you shall remember his cry. -amanda