L.O. S. T Poem by Vilius Vai

The sun is almost gone
The night creeping in
The heavy white storm
I found myself in
Callous, crippling chill freezes my veins
White veiled wolves, devour my fate
I drink the last sip and try to push through
My body all aching only blue, can get me through
Amidst lifeless fields I found myself in
The terror all gone? I wonder within
And there in the distance I saw something else
My heavy red eyes, impossible see
My liquired empty mind, still can't believe
A tall man in black, faceless and cold
Behind his wide back a dark nameless roar
The chain in his hand, holds terrors I fought
The hellhounds of mad storm, the nightmare unfolds
My sapless body, touch shining floor
I turn my head, there's no sight of home