Like echoes -
Fading away,
In
The Silent Woods -
Lost and astray
Slowly
Waning..
and
Losing..
My Scarlet Thread;

Hiding,
From
the resonating
Silence...
That's
Screaming
Inside my head

There's Panic
Like Manic -
Chiding
the Monsters -
Hiding
beneath
My Bed;

Believing
That
Somehow
There'll be
Winning
In
Retreating..
And
There'll be ..

A YELLOW
In
My RED.
💔