Nightmare in hell.
Cold darkness consumes the soul….
Grave, lying ever so silent.
Deep within the earth…
Darkness and dampness deep within.
Corpse and soul…
Never able to release.
Soul, screeching for freedom…
Upon this one night.
To creep in the shadows of the living…
In the darkness of fog and despair upon this night.
Sleep, no one dares…
Hell’s playground…
Old deserted farm stands in the ruin and desolation.
Screams heard…
Curdling, the thickest blood.
Cries, disturbing the innocence of children’s sleep…
Ground ever so cold…
What was their past beckoning them to rise,
from the deepest depths.
Graveyard sounds.
Luring the uninvited near.
The tombstones so tidy and upright.
Telling the story of those lost souls…
Falling into the darkness of this night.
Leaving fear in everyone’s heart….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem