Sunday, June 17, 2018

The Lady




The lady who walks unnoticed
Never knew she already walks into the dark.

A place where fear and horror surrounds
Lurks like a guide deep within.

She just walks endlessly into this empty space
Walk into a path of cold and loneliness.

As she went deep
Veins start to freeze.

Body start to numb
Mind start to blank.

That awakes her from this unseen nightmare
That makes her start to feel.

Wanting to escape from this place
Run back into the light.

But darkness already holds on to her
Fold her tightly without an escape.


Jr.


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