Indulging In Dark Files (An old Poem)

Indulging in dark files
Of unforgotten history
I guess you lost
I guess you lost

Drunk with ecstasy
You chose the other path
Dark, dwindling forests
It made all the difference, didn’t it?

Oh, the lovely hills
Oh, the gorgeous mountains
The old mingled with the new, and you watched

What did you expect to see?

A truth so old
Faded to memory, faded to myth
She loved her

Oh, love dies hard, but lies die harder
The pain and sorching flames were too much to bear
You couldn’t stand it, could you?
Too much for a fragile mind
Even worse for a strong one

So much you endured
Such horrid amounts of inhuman wretchedness
Oh, the lost love was too much to handle
You felt it, didn’t you?
Felt it as your own, even though you never loved

The dark forest caught up with you
Damp, moist swamps of imperfection
The truth: twisted lies
Yourself: beyond salvation

I guess you were lost
I guess you were lost