this poem is based on the game Poppy Playtime, this is written about Chapter 1
Come out
Poppy's on the run
Waiting for you on the other side of the case
You better run fast, it will chase
Oh isn't this just fun?
I hate to break it to you but you are a goner
Solving the mysteries without being slaughtered
In the abandoned Toy Factory all alone
All the workers who weren't able to go home
Pushing the buttons, finding the code
Walking down the bloody path that you rode
Grabbing items while you escape
From the tall blue beast that stands at bay
All Huggy wants to do is play
Mixing the tapes to find out why
Finding the flower, trying not to die
Running through the vents as your anxiety begins to rise
But it is no surprise
So many things to find, lurking in the dark
The walls covered in works of art
In the center of the red room you pull the handle
Lights go out, nothing not even a candle
Is left for you no more
From the second you opened Poppy's door
It is just the start, a tight squeeze
I don't think you are ever going to leave
YOU ARE READING
Spam Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems that don't fit any specific topic, mostly for spam. These include poems I've written about shows, games, tropes, songs and more! A little description is given before each poem. Enjoy :)
