Ruined;
A shadow looming above me,
As I wilt like a flower in frost,
As I die in the night and then rise,
Born anew in the fire light.
There is no pause,
There is no peace.
A constant crashing
Like waves against rocky shores.
A shift in perception,
A twist in the mind,
Was it nothing more than desire?
To drink of the wide-eyed fawn,
To leave it limp in the forest.
Young innocence;
Bled dry by gnashing maw,
Arise again with the moon and stars,
Veins filled with vengeance,
The bitten will bite back.
