World Of Black Ink And Blood Poem by Janelle Morehart

Darkness overcomes me
Like a deadly winter
So cold but yet so beautiful
Im numb, completely numb
From my mind to my body
As I sleep
The darkness comes
I see nothing
Nor can I feel
But i can hear
A song
So lovely
Made from the evil
Created by my own soul
It draws me in and holds me tight
Beckons me and makes me dream
Of a world
Made from black ink mixed with blood
This is where you belong
The song whispers and coaxs me
To stay, Forever stay
So stay I shall
In my world
Of black ink and blood