The Encounter

Upsetting falling Force 
Under unusual overcast skies 

Fearfully your eyes follow the oddness 
Disappearing behind menacing hills 
Silently approaching 
Feeling your quivering heart 
Four emerging shapes from the mist 
Your trembling gaze they contemplate 

Why are you there 
In your paralyzed self 
And the reason you lay amongst Them 
Shall the blood flowing through 
Their sorceries be yours ? 

Reborn in this lie 
Bewitching vanishing force 
And now you believe in God