while i tread
i feel dead
while i run
i am one
with the dark.
with closed eyes
my heart dies
an open mind
isn't my kind.
from the peak
i look down
and though i'm weak
i can see the town
all i know
all i seek
is away from me
oblivious to me
down i look
into the abyss
and i am shook,
shook by this.
one jump
one slump
i begin to call
as my body falls
and with one hard pound
my body is a mound
of death and dark
that has made its mark.
here in the valley.
Psalms 23:4 (Bible) - ... I walk through the valley of the shadow of death ...
