branches drip down spindly fingers reaching the ground
walking the path unbeknownst to you spirits silently laugh
breezes blow while inside eternal life sleeps as blood flows
enter into your darkest fears and abandon all you hold dear
a moment of ecstasy in piecing of skin robs your life of destiny
cold and eternal night your eyes bereft of future sight
damned by fate there is no hope realizing a moment to late
©Maleko 2012