Akwaho, why did you forsake me?

The Wendigo called and you went

You’ve left me here alone

With blood in my mouth

Tears on my cheeks

My hands are broken Akwaho

I tried to fight for you

You wouldn’t fight for yourself

I’m still standing here alone

With only this doubt

I feel so weak

Where are you now Akwaho?

Can you hear me?

Do you feel me still?

Is it cold where you are?

Was death better?

Come for me then Akwaho

No man can replace

Not death erase

Your rightful place

In my heart

~ kei

2 October 2014