A path so frightful,
Preyed upon by sickened Angels,
Only,
Trees, moonlight, a throne, floods,
Out of time, no where to be found,
Alone and lost.
Vales and floods,
Bottomless and boundless,
Something a human cannot discover,
Tears drip, drop and fall all over,
Into seas without shores,
Alone and dead.
Waters sad and chilly,
Nippy, cold and scoundless,
Each footprint taken; unholy,
Covered up memories of the past,
A grey forest- even greener swamps,
Alone in agony.
