Nightmarish Visions

Death gleams through eyes of the butterfly’s wings.
Hundreds fly swarming around pitiful creatures,
poison pumping progressively through the veins.
Eyes stare viciously as a hungry set emotion shines.

Blackened trees sway moaning in the wind
as the stench lingers wildly in the air. Their limbs
branching together caging all the lay withing heir grasp.

Little girls in virgin white run wild shrieking
in horror as blood drips dramatically down the
tiny figures staining their purity.

“H-Help us, help us…” they cry as dark dingy
clouds cover the sky.

Standing in the midst of it all I’m lost, lost.
“Where am I — How — Why?”

All goes black and I’m cast away with the shadows.