Lost in the wind of the night,

Gone from the essence of light,

Dive into dusts deep inside,

Savour the bliss out of sight;

Silent screams echoed in the woods,

From the branches to the roots,

Rustless shadows raked the veins,

Forced the puppet moved by reins,

A new voice making endless noise,

It says “You have no other choice,

To stop mankind you abhor,

Or to walk right out the door”.

Fresh green leaves turning crippled gold,

Fallen, stepped on, do as told,

Overruled by the awaken hatred,

The reddish skin is bound to be faded,

Finding a way to slip through fractures,

In walls that provides more than shelter,

Hiding and watching - time is anxious,

Fearing the flow that touched all senses;

Freezing the tears and blow out the fire,

Imprison the needs and chained the desire,

Numbing the pain and burst of laughter,

Shrouds the future of ‘happily ever after’,

Holding one’s heart or better yet unleash,

May it conceal the traces of the beast,

Sends out to tread onto your footsteps,

Performing undetected death.

Lost in the wind of the night,

Shadows take in for a flight,

Sink into dust just to hide,

Riding alone feels so right.

A/N: it's actually another poem for my Original Character. But it does relate a lot with myself.