Dark to lite

I walk around in darkest night
All the world is out of sight
No moon above to light my way
No one around to make me stay

I stroll along, no where to go
Making my way very slow
No birds around to sing my name
No wild life to play my game

Deeper and deeper in the trees I weave
Less and less of truth I believe
I stumble and fall and hit the ground
My body doesn't make a sound

I lie in wait, breathing shallow
My insides feeling very hollow
Sinking through the cold wet mud
My scrapes and cuts pouring blood

I feel my tears sting my face
My heart it now begins to race
I must get up and move real soon
Or forever live within my doom