woods to eternity

In grey depressive autumn times
I wander the woods to eternity searchingfor him trying toremember while the same sky still rules the night.
We knew then.
That these were the children of god.
The ones who betrayed me and my desire
This must be the desolate land, this is the kingdom of the shadowthronecenturies have gonebeyond time, and we in the land beyond the forest, we burnt them in thepurgatory, them the children of god.
Barerly forgotten these times are,but not for a soul whose rest hasnt been found.