Into the courtyard, to the site,
Wondrous pleasure, and an honor to be here...

Bleed weak one, that's all that's left,
Your kind is food, nature's gift...

The drizzle of the fall rain comes down,
It cools, it soothes, taking away the summer...

Breathing in, feeling something,
Not sure its the greatest notion...

There was a time, not so long ago,
Happiness permeated, love could still grow...

Sad faces are the norm,
Unhappy hearts that feel harmed...

Deep in the Big Swamp,
Somewhere near the 'Glades...

Tiny bits of memories,
They trickle down from somewhere deep inside...

I knew someone via the net,
His daily rantings proved he was very upset...

Walking, moving, always,
Trudging in the glaze...

When darkness falls and you can't lift the veil,
Your weakness grows in every detail...

The frigidity takes me, and leaves me breathless,
Scurrying around me, leaving me defenseless...