The Terrifying Jewel of Fear

The eyes of darkness!
The toothy sun is struggling through the crowns of trees
The stench of the cold night, giant tranquility
Somewhere there, out of civilization
The beginning, further than human receptivity
The feeling of leaving and no return, lunacy and temptation
Young, determined, curious and naive
To enter the gates of mysteriousness
One may search for the sense and courage
The weary sun is accompanying and struggling back
A gloomy evening, fire, singing, good mood
The cold night and serenity
It became dark, the clots of mist settled over the ferns
The forest is waking up
Without understanding of the state, the question mark of hell!
Distressed and weary in the dark and mist, hungry and thirsty
Only the eye of darkness
A freezing evening, repeated ritual, in the power of fear
Affection, endless attachment- anxiety
What´s going on?
Silence broken by something, voice of the past
Uncontrollable, chaotic run, the forest of madness!
Weeping, plea, screaming - suffering!
Lunacy, terror, what´s that?
A new morning veiled by the mist
The singing of birds and deafening emptiness
There´s no one
Just hope...