Trader's Knoll
Far below the mountainous crest,
Where eagles soar and build their nest.
The forest grows and the waters flow,
Down

Deadly tears of fear.

Insanity edged near.

She cautiously cried

that bleak, dark night

when true love died.

She

Where fires are afire

Where flames are aflame

Where morals are amoral

Where corns are acorn

There's no light

Only fright

They say it exists, this place
like fairy tale dreams
of fire and pain
and nightmare screams.

I'd say Hell is here,
tangible

Storm clouds threaten the world

Darkness spreads wings wide

As the Last days unfold

Devils on gilded wings glide

Between