Dead Night
Walking through the night this day
This pitch black night does say
"I have no stars, no moon, no light
So are you ready for all the fright?"
I turn around and around again
To find what voice I heard just then
I could see nothing to please my eyes
But just now I can hear many cries
I look to see something for me
But everywhere nothing full of glee
Paranoia settles its way deep in
As I run, trip and fall and injure my shin
The smill of blood is thick in the air
There is no escape its not just here or there
Running away is becoming useless
Something is coming out of the darkness
My eyes are widening as I can view
Something from my blackened mind nothing that's new
It's my darkened spouse with a blade
She's coming closer with an erie shade
Not only her now she has an aid
That minion of hers she has made
Their eyes are not on a skew
My flesh is what they peirce through
I am one that no one is here to bless
How did I end up in this mess
It is that no one will ever care
Everything wants my soul to tear
Her minion is running in attempt to pin
His sin is to run down his kin
I cry out with one final plee
As my dead spouse comes up to kill me
The blood of my soul now unties
She looks at me and then she sighs
"I wished you were stronger my dear freind"
The voice says, "But we will still meet in the end"
Where I stay now the fire burns bright
There is no one to help in this plight
"Welcome to the place of no gay"
the voice of the demon speaks this day
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Lengthy but still one of my better poems I believe. Actually written for POTM, however decided against it. Read and Comment please.
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