A breeze whistles in the air,
Whispers a chill dat ignited my memory.
When I walked in the forest,
Created by the chants of mother nature
I recall all times when you and I
Climbed the ladder to meet the angel
That once brought us together
Whenever the moon was oblique
I wailed, I cried but none listened
For I was shoruded by the darkness
That's slowly imbibing my soul
Into oblivion where you once told me,
That my forefathers went and never come back.
For I ran and the sky cracked a drop
Of light that teared my eye,
For I no longer need to hide myself,
From the wretched world I had left behind.
Follow me, Rex..
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