Silent Hill
everything fades grey and pale hanami of ashes no dawn no twilight stabbing blindfold towards nothing screams crescend within the streets a choir of lost creatures a march of death doomed till resurrection your sane mind denies the horror but you know this is happening you can feel that it’s true it’s the horror in you. a nightmare when you lost your most precious you became a phantom of what you used to be tried so hard to get back what you’ve loved most and lost heart and life in the end the house you owned is so empty now it’s haunted he hears your voice but you’re not there you’re gone to Silent Hill there’s no way back.
