Walking Through The Valley Of Death Poem by Him Name

i walked along a road that i saw before only in a dream
only to be seen by the moon lights hollow beam
And there lay sight never to be seen
a man ever so leen
to witch there were more
just as witch a cold feeling to my core
i now pain
to of witch given down from Cain
but to these people there was no outer source for these people
for this i had little remorse
it was their fault not mine
there was a sign
they were told to ignore it
all i wanted to do was sit
And be at peace and forget
but they forgot
so now im back and i am here to teach them again
i did it once and now im back me and my pen