Antagonist

Dried leaves falling as I walk in
Stained skin trunk of dead trees
Rotten roots hinders my feet way
Darkness taking over the horizon

I feel it forming by fear
All my doubts and confusion arrises
Menace all arround

I see it in front of me
All my nightmares taking shape

His image guides me numb
Black tied dumb
Clearing riding his heart
His shield a credit card
Slowly into his expensive car
A smile to project an image
Counter clock from what I made

What we all become now
Guided by scarry doubts

An antagonist from what I want
A future me I don't want to be