Dark Occurances

A Poem by Dord

Tell me, is it there?

Hovering over my bed

Staring down at me

Evil fills its eyes

Blood red and freezing they are

Every second hurts

It's not a human

Alive it has never been

life and love it hates

Tell me, is it there?

Hovering over my face

Or has it returned?

Hell is where it goes

When the clock strikes night away

And the light enters

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Added on May 17, 2015
Last Updated on May 17, 2015

I enjoy writing but never had an audience or people to present it to, I love all styles including poetry, narratives, and scripts. more..