A nice little town
living on a clear lake
So calm and peaceful
with zero wake.
The autumn trees
are reflected by the sea
their bright orange and yellow
a sight to see.
But come out at night,
when the moon is bright and full
stare into the lake
when it is soft as wool.
Look into your eyes
with the moon above
watch your eyes turn
as white as doves.
See as the nice little town
and the large colorful trees
all fade away
‘till it's only the moon and sea.
The moon in the sky
begins to shrink
as into the lake,
you begin to sink.
The darkness gets deeper
the pressure gets heavier
You can't move.
You can't breathe.
You’re collapsing into eternal darkness.
Deeper.

Deeper.


Deeper.



Deeper.




Deeper.




U­ntil you are gone.

And the residents
of the nice little town
will wonder where you went.
Another traveler missing
a mystery never solved
with no witness
but the full, bright moon.