Down
Down
Deep beneath the outer coil
All
Raped, Pillaged, Spoiled.
Soiled.
I turn to the Light
Glimmers alone of which I see
I follow the Path
Is this Light leading me…?
Deep
Deep
Down in the Caverns below
Tight
Knotted, rotted, garotted,
I start to pull
Fingers scrabbling in vain
I wish to ease
This persistent , numbing Pain.
Deep Down,
Ahead I see the Gate…
Covered in brambles and briars…
Scrabble again I must
But now I know,
It is not too late.