My sweet mother so high in the darkness. Shine your plae love light down on your lost son. Everyday I feel closer to death, preying for it.
Ive forgotten what its like to run with the pack and feel the forrest in my veins. The afterlife beckons....
I have nothing left to keep me here, so I walked on padded feet slowly to my own death. She is beautiful in her black garbs as she opens her embrace to me.
I meet her lips for an instant and I am no more. Another lost child of of the past finding my home where all things long since lost have found thier rest.
