Post by Kiba on Dec 30, 2007 13:34:26 GMT -6
Haunted Hallways
The silence breaks your broken soul,
Your heart is shattered, you lose control,
The thunder rolls as your senses fall,
You hold the knife that killed them all.
The moon illuminates you bitter tears,
A trail of blood leads into your fears,
You walk across the blood-stained floor,
But refuse to open the chained-up door.
Why did they hate you?
You didn't do anything wrong.
They hated your existance,
But now they were gone.
The children scream and run away,
The world around you fades to grey,
You scream in anguish,
You take your life,
But all they found was a blood-stained knife.
The silence breaks your broken soul,
Your heart is shattered, you lose control,
The thunder rolls as your senses fall,
You hold the knife that killed them all.
The moon illuminates you bitter tears,
A trail of blood leads into your fears,
You walk across the blood-stained floor,
But refuse to open the chained-up door.
Why did they hate you?
You didn't do anything wrong.
They hated your existance,
But now they were gone.
The children scream and run away,
The world around you fades to grey,
You scream in anguish,
You take your life,
But all they found was a blood-stained knife.
