Eternal slumber

Deep within the realm of Avalon
Dwell spirits lost and spirits gone
Where the lord of Death’s at home
And shadows lurk – never alone.

Trees catch life – they seem to move
Demons have their wrath to prove
And spiders weave their web around
Ghosts of souls that shan’t be found.

Many have crossed the River of Death
So many came but none of them left
You can hear them at the Wailing Wall
All that have climbed it were bound to fall.

There is no escape you cannot get out
No matter what you try or loud you shout.
Once you get in you are doomed to stay
Surrounded by fears and thoughts disarray.