Enigmatic Traipse

Hither... In a vacant forest where life comes to end Nigh... There is an unseen community Where... They're gathering the energy of all shall dare Death... Deliberately discharging it's unbreakable web Free... Attaching it's hungry exploration Towards... The color that surrounds the words Hate... Twisting it's dark illumination Rage... Throughout the veins of disposable light In my head All is dead But the life is shining through Final thought While I rot I did not remember you Pain... Branches wither, falling to their death Fear... Enough to consume what reigns over all Soon... Organic lanterns succumb to their rays Light... Darker than the night shadows await Dig... Deeper into the depths of the crust Four.... Seasons come to die With... Unorganized patterns leap from eye to eye Just... Close enough to touch so we shall try In my head I am dead But the life is shining through Final thought While I rot Now I do remember you