My days among the dead are passed; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old;… — Robert Southey Copy Share Image
These days are dead again. It's empty from the start, And it drives me crazy! The hours drift away, It hurts to… — Bullet For My Valentine Copy Share Image
“But those days were dead, and the future held only nights, a stretch of darkness that led down to the eternal dark.” — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
