Half Past Midnight

A Poem by haunted_666

Black roses left on the crypt of a loved one, Shedding tears for the killing that was done by the creature of the night. Haunting thoughts and secrets left behind with no story to tell. A reminder is being told that a man is being held responsable for the killing but does not dare to speak his name, You are now left with nothing except a shudder witch gives you the feeling that you may be next. With nowhere to hide he knows where you are and will come and find you. and you will be next. As you shake and shudder in fear you keep on wondering who this man is. but nothing has come to mind. He follows and stalks you and makes you feel like death is almost near. As you cry out blood red tears you fear for your life. you have come to realize that nothing is safe at half past midnight.