Death's Shadow Poems
Light the flame,
keep the darkness at bay.
Beware the night,
take heed of those afraid of light.
Worse than monsters under the bed,
worse than monsters hiding in the closet.
Behind you, they silently creep,
waiting for you to sleep.
they feed off fear.
Pain is what they intend to induce,
whenever they are set loose.
Bars can't stop them,
chains won't hold them.
They prey on those who still have innocence,
making use of their ignorance.
Victims are left bleeding and broken,
never to be the same again.
Every breath ...
Down By The River
The bones chatter and shake,
The chains rattle in the howling wind,
And the smell of desperation hangs in the air.
Blood stains the floor,
And screams of tortured souls sing through the walls.
Where skeletons grin,
And the wolves feed.