NEVER-ENDING ROAD

I’m lost.

Alone.

Tired.

Turned around.

The road never ends.

It keeps winding.

Past trees.

Dark overhanging trees.

Hiding the sun.

Covering the light.

A never-ending journey.

I must find my way out.

Of this maze.

Of this illusion.

The Dead love their games.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
Source:megakruemmel