Thursday 5 November 2015

Lonely inside the woods

As i strolled through the way, lonely
And then finding lost inside the  woods
How come i be not afraid to go alone here
lonesome can sometimes be a veil
making us invisible to the naked eyes
And that magic cloak shall protect me
I wish i start to fear, to gain the knowledge
That there is something to lose
And there is some one waiting for my return
but this cloak has grown roots into my skin
peeling away my flesh if i choose to remove it
i feel numb inside this darkness
walking among the skulls and rotten carcass
twinkling eyes preying inside the night
the man eaters waiting to jump
 I reckon there isnt much they can do to me
Nothing more than what a man can do to
his fellow being





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