I sit apon a silent hill
Facing reality to see if it's real
All alone I sit and stay
Whatching demons tempt their prey
...
I've finally found you my one true love
As you dance so gracefully like a dove
I walk over slowly not sure what to say
You walk to me swifly without delay
...
I walk alone in the watching night,
As the moon casts down it's brilliant light
Bright and shining are the stars
Their glorious beauty outstanding by far
...
I walk alone in this still sleep,
Haunting images cause the children to weep
The cries and screams fill the room
While this stiff bride kisses the moon
...
Sweet colors fade
as secrets are made.
The night comes at last;
The moon is cast.
...
Reality is unjust
Unctuous deer mistrust
The truth of Nothingness they cannot stand
They are blind to free will, they will never have a hand.
...
Beauty marks where Ugliness once was
Happiness marks where once the stone cried
The Ugliness of the stone has no cause
but to lend a helping hand to Sorrow which has died.
...
What's inside I shall always keep
the darkness it beholds in still sleep.
What is this treasure, I shall not know
Secret pleasures, blood now flows.
...
Emptyness, a tear;
Evaporating
Before you can grasp it.
'Cause it never was
...
I mourn to see your smile again
To hear your laughter I cry for a new morrow
...
Why must you scream at me?
What have I done to earn your wrath?
MY name you screech as he
Decieves you, he guides you down this narrow path
...
We live, we laugh
But when we are hit with the staff
We fall
We fall into unknowing existance
...
The pungent smell of afterlife haunts the air
The crones fill the narrow hallways with clouded eyes
...
Hiya, I am a young woman who's been writing poetry since the 9th grade. I like to write poetry/prose, draw, paint, sing, play the guitar, and piano. I like to draw in Surrealism and Anime. I am planning on going to college to become a vocal major. I come to share my art with all of you. I hope you enjoy my work that I contribute here. If you have any other questions, just ask.)
Silent Hill
I sit apon a silent hill
Facing reality to see if it's real
All alone I sit and stay
Whatching demons tempt their prey
Angels wondering high above
They take them down showing no love
Tearing and ripping, blood drizzles down
Moving silently not making a sound
Raping virgin corpses as they turn to stone
I listen intently as they start to moan
They flee away from their kill
And sit apon my silent hill
I wrote this because of the horrors that go on all around us while we sit here watching and waiting for what will happen next when they come for us.