Drawn in by, humming intuition
My path met, its destination
As my gaze, meets the corpse
I am left, with darkness never felt before
I woke up, ignorant to the fact
That my life, would change for the worst
Why was I, not given any signs
That my dad, would lose his life
The beckon
Of the Spirit
Draws me in
I can feel it calling
Up the stairs
Somethings wrong
As I walk up the stairs
About to open the door
I was left unaware
Gone was the life I knew before
Turn the knob
Look to the left
Staring at my father
I only see death
The Spirit draws me in