Whispers from Aokigahara

from by Din



Outlook plagued by apathy
The damned ambulates toward the forest
Corpses festoon the path, swaying in drift with the breeze
Whispers from Aokigahara

Free falling, for a brief moment.

Beckoning voices shrieking, cackling
The damned ties the noose with a smile
Toss the rope, begin the climb, short though binding
Whispers from Aokigahara.

Free falling for a brief moment.

The forest calls to you.
The forest calls to us.


from Rain Follows the Plow, released August 10, 2016



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