Thursday, August 16, 2007

Forest

Your every step
Moving deeper
Drawing in
Drawn in
Away from this

And here
My vampires and werewolves roam
Nay
Vampires and werewolves
Rule
While your unicorn
Lies bleeding
Red against ivory white
Where no lion stands to roar
No hero has strength
To take a timid step

And your hands may be bound
Maybe cruelly
I'll grant you
But your feet have been free
To chose a path
The path

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