Sep 09, 2010 02:33
Dusk envelops the trees
Shadows dancing in their boughs
As the swollen Sun melts into the horizon
The trees murmur in their harsh tongue
Deceiving the ears and hearts of men
Betraying them to darkness
As the moon hangs in the heavens like a great tombstone
The glades echo with cacophonious laughter
The lost and damned singing the Aria of Madness
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