the Forest Part II

if i die will i rot befitting it would be for i feel that God's forgot this angel left to bleed the sky is dark, this forest dead its bloody banks do roar Satan's here i smell his dread and soon he'll come for more blackened leaves fall to the ground, naked trees are left the chill abound swirls around, as if to say "here's Death" on my knees i crawl so slow, trying to escape but nowhere do i seem to go that doesn’t reek with hate hold me lord, i cry above, send me down a saint unleash that flock of loving dove, unleash me from restraint i scream, i beg, i plead and cry how will i survive? this hell i'm in, full of sin, soon will make me die then hush,...no sounds, nor pain, i'm numb, my beating heart is stilled i think that Death has finally won and all my hope he's killed