Eerily the mist begins to roll across the field
To nothing and no one will it ever yield,
Where it came from no one can ever be sure
But the closer it gets things become obscure.
It totally shrouds you as it passes all around
Slowly moving along without making a sound,
It feels cold and damp as it touches your skin
You can`t help but give a shiver from deep within.
All sound is deadened as it closes in on you
Not only that but it also blocks your view,
But it won`t last it will eventually move away
Like everything else nothing is here to stay.
