Murderor Poem by Kali Boggs (Renewed Account)

Murderor



Silence,
Nothing but.
Darkness,
Along with creepy thoughts
Shadows, creeping in the dim light.
Then you see it.
The abnormal one
Going against twilight laws.
Coming closer
To me
What do I see?
What can it be?
Closer, closer
Can it be...
The one?
Is it my time to leave?
Clearer...
Closer...
Then I know
As it contorts the window
I'm to be dead
When it crosses the thread
So I give in
Unlikely able to hide
Sooner than later
I shall be dead

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