17.2.14 Ruler from the Woods

Let’s revert to how I was
How’s it been?

Interesting and twisted
Lost boy in this world in the woods
Who knows if he’s been crying
Wolves will come to devour his
Hopes, dreams till he is left
Bleeding and open

This dark dank world will teach the boy
To huddle and hide
Away from things he may enjoy
He may aspire
To rise above it all
But he’ll take the wrong routes
Tear up roots
and eat the bugs crawling underneath

Nothing can stand in his way
because he will tear it down
bloody and covered
red will be his flag
red will be his body
His vision will be black
blind of infinity


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