Wicker Tree

Perched upon the wicker tree.Goals gloating.Another subdued shutter slamming throughout the bleeding walls of my mind.

She wolf.Alone inside and out.Easing the pain..Charring the sequence...searing you a seed...trying to protect you from all the hell above...cradling you as my flesh burns.my precious child...the darkness scratches and claws..shaving away my strength..I try to protect you ..while they kill me one nail at a time..and in that small moment I know I would die to save you