Shannon Welch Poems
|1.||Pain And Misery||2/2/2012|
|2.||In A While||2/3/2012|
|5.||In And Out||3/7/2012|
|8.||The Baddest Pain||4/11/2012|
|9.||Who Am I? ?||4/14/2012|
|13.||A Love Story||7/23/2012|
|17.||What You Think||12/2/2012|
|19.||How Do I?||12/8/2013|
|21.||No One Know!||2/7/2015|
|22.||My Last Breath||9/14/2012|
|23.||The Women In Black||2/2/2012|
The Women In Black
You better run, you better fear.
You better panic, for she is near.
She'll take you to her layer, so you cant be heard by anyone
She'll put you in a cage, so you can be no one.
She'll take you out, so you can be observed.
She'll get some tin can so you can be preserved.
You better beware of The Women in Black.
She wont soothe your vein.
She wont ease you strain.
She'll seek you out.
She'll scalp you alive.
She's not scared scared of anyone.
She will do it at night.
When everyone is asleep.
Her victims will be the ones who tortured and humiliated her.
She wont stop.