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Lean into me

Down with your fear

Short way to the unknown

The kids are waiting for the feast to begin

The desperate glare in their eyes calls for a starter

Woods bent to a great hall

A path to a clawed table is clear

The eyes lock onto the awkwardly walking meal

Fear

(Keep your eyes down)

Consent to the process

Let in the vultures

Tearing a hole to the pool of deceased

Soon we shall descend into a vortex

Down with the voices

Down

Fall down and meet the screaming black sea

There they'll find their feast

Seasick

I see sickness

Sinking.

A dim visage stares to the void

(Me, my legacy. Leave me down here)

Pull it to the surface

(Leave me be)

Pull it to the surface

Left alone

The calm’s so beautiful

Absence of a deathly disease

Absence of the haunting deceased

Coma calls

Cold sweat

Coldness runs about

The corpseless lives