Away into the night A lost soul wanders alone. Guided on her path By the sweet glow of the moon. Pretty girl, so fragile in the dark Bravely makes her way forward; On a mission to find her heart. The air is cold, Spring has yet to come. Her bare feet meet the ground below, As she and the world become one. Time is nonexistent, In this world of little light. As if everything has stopped, And for once, it's all alright. What she seeks, She will soon come to find. As she approaches the river, She sees her body in water's bind. Now this comes to little surprise, and it strikes no sense of fear, Because now she is nonexistent. At rest, forever here.
Again, more twisted poetry. No real reason for this one, just have been in that state of mind to write darker pieces lately.