Burial Ground - The Sullen Route

The way I’ve lost

Is now behind.

Smoke of charred ruins

Shapes the time.

I hide a sight

To see no shades

With scary light

In this burnt wood.

Every step

Will make a trace

On the fields of ash

And maimed grace.

Crawling in dust

To suffer the pain.

The maggot of ease

In agony chain.

We are walking down

To the burial ground

Of the fair hearts

Which burnt to ash.

Hand in hand

To be an aliens here

Among the ghostly shadows

Locked in empty sphere.