Black Glass

I am wandering
Through the forest
I have a destination but I know not where
I am soaked to the skin,
But there is no way out
My feet have a life of their own, leading me on through the dark
Unearthly hands reach out to me
they taunt me with unheard whispers
of horrors unseen;
and now I hear water
Just the sound seems to drown me
It pushes me to the depths of my treacherous soul,
reaching for hope
but there is no hope now;
only water and death

My eyes burn with the horror before me
The stench of the thunderous water fills my lungs,
making me choke on my own fear
Before me is a pool

It's waters are so dark
darker even than the time before the world was created
With every wave it whispers death onto the shore
The mists of despair are slowly squeezing the life out of me
And there, in the pool, is her
Her white dress is like a stain on the black Glass water
Her face is whiter than snow
Her eyes unseeing in her inescapable death
Like a doll, she floats and there is no way out
she calls to me
horror engulfs me and i too
step down into the water
and I die in the depths of heartlessness
In the Drowning pool