Filled with darkness, this boy sat in the largest, loneliest of woods.
Crying, longing for love and someone to hold, neglected by his own mind
left to the insanity of the whispering wind in the arctic spaces.
Searching, searching, this boy could not find, neither good nor kind
locked up behind the walls of what he thought was his own mind.
But... had it always been like this?
Glimpses of a happy youth flashed his inner eye
one where he had a family and friends, yet, was it a memory
or just a flicker of a dream from previous times or even a time before time?