lost soul

as the sun begins to set

the dead rise out of the ground

hungry for a lost soul

 

roming the sleepy towns

they are not seen

only heard

 

never knowing

who will be next

a random choice tonight

 

on a night like this

with the moon shining bright

and wolves howling near by

 

noone is afe

noone can escape

we are all lost souls

Reviews

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... ah ... beautiful ... dark and distressing ... but exquisite poetry ... profound and skillful ... p.s. ... some typos you need to take care of ... line four ... "roaming" ... line 13 ... "safe" ...