Ambient Death

The fear you attempt to emote to me only builds my lividity
The distress you screech is but another note in natures morbidity
There's beauty in barbarity, your passing will surely glow
though you may instigate, motive you can never know
the moon creates subtle ambiance and tragic undertones
you saturate in a pool of blood it seeps between your toes
the only truth left to not comfort me is a mind you will never know    
Fate is simple at its seam
I unfold its lurid scheme