Catarina_mayumi Offline

Another poem. One I wrote ages ago.

Darkness creeping slowly in
beyond the haze of blue
trapped forever in this sin
no chance to make it through.

Angry spirits make no freinds
there isn't time to play
devastation unto the end
it's time to run away.

Broke and full of worry
nothings as it seems
just a million stories
made of their shattered dreams.

Lost souls cry out in torment
as the demons start to damn
you can scream to them with no relent
and never stay their hand.

So before the evil tricks you
and draws you in it's grasp
be sure the light is with you to
this day could be your last.