in the stone yard

[pikianoa]

i could have stayed, but instead i strayed.
we were happy, and now we're not.
in the stone yard, im left to rot.
the shadows pulled me in, and the moss grows fast.
we had something going, thought it would last.
but now here i lay, left to be turned rubble.
cause here i stay, in the stone yard.
here i won't cause you anymore trouble.


i just made this pet, and while posting this, whatever you wanna call it poured out of me. i think this belongs in the Halloween category?