Dead Poem by IFEOLUWA POPOOLA

Clear as crystal in a dream, she came.
Flashed her brightest smile, exposing her ever perfect white set of teeth
She was a beauty, radiant clean skin
Head full of hairs, dark and lovely
Like a star filled night
Her killer smile charmed me
'come', she beckoned, stay with me forever
It was tempting, but I declined
Very soon, I promised her
Her killers must not go free. Revenge.
I woke up, 'COME', I heard again
I saw the dead
Inviting me
Should I be scared?