It laughed – p1
And it laughed at me.
and it laughed,
as it sucked the marrow
of the bones of my horse.
And it laughed when it left me bleeding
broken on forest floors.
and it laughed in my head, long from sight gone.
and it laughed and it laughed and it laughed as I had run.
It laughs it laughs it laughs as I go
as I struggle away through forest´s door.
It laughs it laughs it doesn´t let me run
it has me in its clutches, in my head – there is where it´s gone.