Frowning veiled in fog

Forgotten is the grave
Mourned is the place of eternal rest
Veiled of moss is the stone
Forsaken and overgrown
Fog around
Void so pure
Obscurity
The ghost of the past
Losing ground
Sinking into turbid soil
Deep into darkness
So it's time, time to calm down
To provide a clear conscience
Feel the embrace of the death
Follow through dark corridors into nothingness
Here's my place to rest