As I wonder through the trees <br />I hear a softly calling breeze <br />Come to me, come to me, it pleas <br />Weakly wondering, with all my might <br />I stumble upon a most terrifying sight <br />Come to me, come to me, it pleas <br />Reaching out with its fingers of death <br />it beackons me and leaves out its breath <br />Trembling from head to toe suddenly I seem to know <br />The demand that stands before me in the snow <br />this creature that beckons and pleads with me so <br />staring into its blackened eyes I see through its well dressed disguse <br />for now i see with my own eyes my evil twin whom I despise <br />singing, tenderly, cime to me, come to me, it pleas<br /><br />shiny shine<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/midnight-rider/
