Stories Untold

Picture by my friend Lexie

All laid to rest
not any less at peace
These souls left to wander

Listen closely my dear
can you hear them
screaming to be set free

Lost is their future
their past never forgotten
Our present they do haunt

Shadows out of the corner of the eye
a chilly feeling up your spine
No worries, no fears for you say they aren't real

All laid to rest
not any less at peace
These souls left to wander