Hands reaching out the walls,
No one really calls.
But I hear voices all night,
Unspoken tales of fright.
Commandments of said gods,
Driving me insane in episodes.
What a beautiful sight,
The rapture giving me peace.
A star on the horizon,
Let me run and fight.
There is no tomorrow.
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Empty Wishes -Wonderful hallucinations
FantastikCollection of poems and short horror-fantasy stories. Basically a writing dump. I do try, please remain patient for updates.
