The candle glowing in the dark. sight blurred Eyes bathed in red. The rain is tears from past sorrow. Cloaked in black and red they'll hunt again. The thunder haunting screams. Sketches and strange designs decorate walls. Scarred spirits hiding in corners. The scars from trusting and being betrayed. Silent pain seeps into the blood. Innocence beaten untill barely breathing. A ghost trying to save one not yet lost. Not everyone is so fortunate. Other spirits stolen away With only a lifeless body to remember them. How could this happen? They're forced to wander aimlessly. In this dark dreadful palace. Their hearts ripped out And used against them. Their wills have disappeared. They have to follow orders . They have no other choice. They are afraid of being erased. Poison creeps it's way to the middle room. It's effect is the loss of consciouseness. Bodies turned to living puppets. They have been numb to the outide world too long. They are lost.

Tags: Poem

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