Regret

I walk a long path full of suffering.

A dark path with many holes, many roots rising from the surface of the rotting leaves, many sharp deadly rocks hidden from view….

A narrow path with many twists and turns.

Tree limbs reach over like broken arms – their leaves forever lost – never to return again.

Eerie fog creeps through the barren trees.

Wind flows powerfully around the forest – making sounds worthy of scaring the most fierce.

Darkness strives here, light never dare shows its face.

 The path never ends. It never will.

There isn’t a person, demon, or creature...

There will only be me- constantly walking this long path.

I chose this.

My soul sold to the dark shadows.

 Sins forever visible – like blood stained hands.

Loneliness - Pain… but never Regret.