Driving out into the darkness
With towering trees all around us
When is it going to end
The car stops
what’s out there
is it only me
or is there someone else
Running, breathless, into the forest
something around us
and I know it’s real
but I can’t stop
Into the forest
It’s beckoning for us,
The mystery in the trees
Something is out there.
It’s coming for us,
Or is it just the dew
Riding on the breeze
A presence all around us
I can feel that it’s there
Scared out of my mind
We must
Make it out
of this forest
But I’m not sure if I really care
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