Small feral baby
Hisses as it bleeds
Slowly writhing
fighting the air
Its eyes are burning
Glint and red
Fog rubs it's arm
Comforting the seething skin
Things move underneath the surface
deep in the woods
The roots his veins
He echoes into black abyss
Engulfing himself in absence
Wriggling and crying
Baring raw gums
And pointed teeth
His head snaps side to side
Aching to unleash
What burdens him deep below
Boiling beneath