The Staircase Poem by DARK SIDE

The Staircase

Rating: 2.7


IT WAS A SATURDAY NIGHT ABOUT ONE IN THE MORNING
SHE GOT READY TO LEAVE TO GO HOME
HER FRIEND OFFER TO WALK WITH HER
SO SHE WASN'T ALONE, BUT SHE SAID NO
I DO IT ALL THE TIME ON MY OWN,
SO SHE LEAVES WALKING TO HER APARTMENT
UNLOCK THE DOOR TO THE LOBBY
THAN HEADING TO THE STAIRCASE
A SHADOW FOLLOW HER IN
WHERE SHE START TO SCREAM WHEN HE BEGINS
FIGHTING TO GET AWAY
WHILE SHE SCRATCHES HIS FACE
WHERE HIS BLOOD START TO STRAY
MAKING IT'S WAY DOWN
UNDERNEATH HER FINGER TIPS
ALONG WITH HER CRACKLING BLOODY LIPS
FROM HER DRY OUT SCREAMS
THAT NO ONE HEARS
BECAUSE NO ONE IS NEAR
THAN SHE PASSES AWAY
NOW THEY CHALK ALONG HER BODY
WHICH SHE LAYS ON THE FLOOR
NOT TO FAR FROM HER DOOR
AND NOW IS THE FRONT HEADLINES
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