Alone along the winding rows
The dark blooms of September nod
In pallor, shades of fleeting vibrance
Like a shifting gaze, twisting from the light
Poised in suspicion
A dissonance has broken through the ranks
Like a fever dream
Everything’s alive and it seeks to destroy
Searching for any means to reach a form
The call goes out
The trespasser must be found
Alone along the winding rows
The dark blooms of September nod
In pallor, shades of fleeting vibrance
Like a shifting gaze, twisting from the light
Held in the eerie stillness
No mouth to speak or scream
No breath
A manifold of eyes survey
Everything’s alive and it seeks to replace
Hunting for any means to be the scorn
Stalked through the dark
The trespasser has been marked
To be beaten
To be erased
Sacrificed
On the grave of judgement
To be beaten
To be consumed
And left to rot
In the bowels of justice
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