A Great Meadow

I passed you on the way to hell, I was diverted as I sang

The road to no where that I found, many ways will lead back

I rested before dawn and awoke in a dream

I heard an engine start up, closer to my ear

I was within the jaws of a large metal machine

A hay baler got to work within inches of my frame

Nightmare stuff I paint, I still feel the pain and questions remain