The Darkest Night 2 Poem by Aram Stefanian

I was in that eerie house again
Looking for my lost friends
The old witch was playing cards
According to her book of demonology
She said, ''There's nobody alive in here,
the ones you're after are dead and gone,
but if you wish to meet with them,
follow the garden path to the graveyard.'
I was furious and ready to kill her
She knew what on my mind was, and said,
''I have a magical clock, and by
rewinding the hands, the past will be back,
yet won't last long,
and you'll not be pleased by what you see''
After she gave me something to drink,
I fell asleep to the sound of ticking
Inhuman howling woke me up, and
I saw Mary turning into a werewolf
She leaped upon my friend
And tore his chest apart
Pulling out his heart, she hooked it down
Terrified, I was frozen to move
And suddenly the vision faded away
I saw the fear in the witch's eyes
And rushed to the wall
When I smashed the clock down,
She disappeared, and I found myself
On the outside, with my friends
Alive, standing close by
They wanted to get inside, but this time
The door was doublelocked
And no key matched