Sand Burial

In a world where darkness creeps, a tale unfolds,

Spring-Lock whispers secrets that time never told.

Afton's shadows haunt the night, wearing regret like skin,

Buried in the sands, where innocence has been.

Broken laughter echoes, haunting the air,

Fading dreams of youth lost in despair.

Sand burial deep, where innocence sleeps,

Afton's silent cries, buried secrets we keep.

In the grip of despair, our souls intertwine,

Lost in the echoes of a life undefined.