by
Daryl Keener 10-02-2017
This morning I watched my last sunrise as a free man
Though it was beautiful, my soul was stricken
I did not want to commit to these chains
The chains that had cost me my freedom
But when one makes a deal with the Devil
He must also pay the piper
There is nothing left but hollowness, an empty shell
A vessel that once filled with life
Now ho...
