Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
In the shadows of night, He watches with malevolent intention. Ceasing all starlight, from providing the comfort of salvation. Cast away to the deep inferno, His greatest fear is to burn alone. Spiritually the beast is hollow, His heart is made of stone. Filling many with timorous emotions, There is no escaping this petrifying reality. He feeds off your horrific notions. Especially your thoughts of certain fatality The beast is keeping vigil next to you Just when you think you have found peace in the darkness Your body he will hastily subdue Laying waste to your body and mind.
0
Apr 28, 2013
Apr 28, 2013 at 6:39 PM UTC
No Escape
In the shadows of night, He watches with malevolent intention. Ceasing all starlight, from providing the comfort of salvation. Cast away to the deep inferno, His greatest fear is to burn alone. Spiritually the beast is hollow, His heart is made of stone. Filling many with timorous emotions, There is no escaping this petrifying reality. He feeds off your horrific notions. Especially your thoughts of certain fatality The beast is keeping vigil next to you Just when you think you have found peace in the darkness Your body he will hastily subdue Laying waste to your body and mind.
Written by
American
Apr 28, 2013
Apr 28, 2013 at 6:39 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem