Slowly, surely, I\'ve been wand\'ring
To a certain destination
The dreary walk leaves time for pondering
My spirits drop in elevation
The smoky haze leaves interpretation
To the minds of those lost souls
Something close to a loose sensation
Drained away with red-hot coals
The trees reach down, the wind howls
My legs start to a frantic shivering
A sense of capture in hysteria\'s jowls
The tempters snare, I hear Him whispering
Prickling, my hairs rise unlike I\'ve felt
I begin my walk towards the haze
A low deep growling aroused my ear
Silence, too much! I cannot hear!
Jerking to motion, not even time for a gaze
My heart, my legs, my mind ablaze
Slowly, surely, I\'ve been wand\'ring
To where? I\'m not sure yet
The rainy sky leads me to pondering
The voices tell me not to fret