Takemyhand Poem by montana hohensee

take my hand walk with me
walk with me through this place of disgrace
take my hand walk with me
walk with me through this place of hell
take my hand walk with me
walk with me through this place where the damned are condemned
take my hand walk with me
walk with me through this place where you are something of nothing that is insignificant.
take my hand walk with me
walk with me through this place where the sun of the void thrives
where the moon of December dwells
where the ocean of abyss lies
where the dead have roamed and the trails have moaned
for every lost soul traveled a path a path of defeat
for every lost soul traveled this path
where the void is full of life
where the December skies are burning with a dark haze
where the ocean is void as the sun and the stars
for every lost soul traveled a path a path of defeat
for every lost soul traveled this path
the path of nothing the path at which death abstains
the path where the sun lights only the dark
the path where the skies utter a black flame that swallows light at its most.
the path where the sea is a sable
so take my hand walk with me
walk with me through hell and back
walk with me through this purgatory
walk with me and let me show you the light
let me lead you out
let me travel this road with you
so take my hand and walk with me
till we near this terminus
till we near this terminal
so we can smell the smell that was never there
and see the sight at which we could never fathom
and hold the texture of something illustrious
and hear the songs that not even near humans could understand the utter grace of
so walk with me through this land and have it end with something even more powerful
and now we can see a utopia unsought