Thursday, August 7, 2014

I'm watching

I see you
You can't see me
I watch
I haunt
What once was my home.
Waiting for a strike.
To make a fright 
In the dead of night.
I walk within these halls
Hallow and narrow 
Hear the crow sing
Death makes it's ring.
As the clock strikes midnight
Oh what a sight!
Slowly I creep,
Placing my hand
On the doors.
Open and close.
Open and close.
Scratch! scratch!
Against the wood
Laughing as I go.
Feel my chill
Of my dead fingers.
Are you scared?
I didn't come unprepared.
Once you are you'll never come back
After my attack.
Sleep now be at peace.
Soon you be in pieces.


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