• Slowly the light fades away

    Softly the wind blows

    Quickly the rain falls

    Tap Tap the water taps as the rain echos upon the empty grave

    Softly I breath as I hang from the shallow swaying trees

    Upon my finger sits a ring for her I do care

    The wind whistles through my hair as I lay there

    Twisting and turning I lay there in pain as the snake tightens its grip on my leg

    Finally I break free I make a run for it

    Into the street from the snake on my own

    Twisting my vision blurry from the snake bite

    I run and run until I fall down

    The rain falling upon me I lay there

    Until the light fades from my eyes then its all gone

    The End…