Silent dance with death.
Everything is lost.
Torn by the arrival of Autumn.
The blink of an eye, you know it's me.
You
keep the dagger close at hand.
And you saw nothing.
False love turned to pure hate.
The wind cried a lamentation
before
merging with the grey.
Demon of the fall.
Gasping for another breath.
She rose, screaming at closed doors.
Seductive
faint mist forging
through the cracks in the wall.
I shant resist.
In tears for all of eternity.
She turned around and
faced me for the first time.
Run away, run away.
Just one second, and I was left with nothing.
Her fragrance still pulsating
through damp air.
That day came to an end.
And she had lost in me, her CREDENCE.