Five Nights At Freddy's

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Darkness all around me

So comfortable and sweet.

It wraps around me like a blanket

Until I hear pounding feet.

My systems wake up

And I start to play a song.

I heard it as a child

And used to sing along.

Confusion warps my mind

As I try to remember.

The pain and the past

And how I was dismembered.

The sound of clinking metal

Rises above the noise.

I open my mouth to speak

But find its not my voice.

"Hello, I'm Freddy Fazbear,"

The prerecord voice said.

I wince and soon remember

I am completely dead

My now metal arms clink

Like sounds of broken bones.

The lights reflect off of me

Glittering like chrome.

Kids are gathered around me

And I can't seem to understand

Why is it that they live

And yet I was the who's dead

I stand and play the songs all day

Watching kids pass by me

My metal heart, that's not a heart

Rapidly beats inside me

The kids go away and ends the day

I stand alone, but am not alone

I stand with my friends beside me

For its my fears I have to atone

The night lights flicker on

And the night watcher comes in

The dim illumination surrounds me

And soon the haunting begins

The clicking and clanking of metals

The swirling and twirling of cogs

Anger and hatred becomes me

Growing and twisting like fog

The blood in my veins is now oil

My heart is not in this metal chest

Something boils inside me

And I fear I cannot rest

I look to Freddy standing

His eyes are glowing red

Normally that would have scared me

Too bad I know I'm dead

My metal body shifts with clanks

Clicks and whirls come alive

Filling the silent air all around

Like the sharpening of knives

My fears start to fade away

And the anger starts to set in

My razor sharp teeth come out

The hunt will now begin

The night watcher hides in his room

I know he won't come out

I walk down the hallway toward him

I want to hear him scream and shout

The cameras follow my moves

My clattering teetering body parts

Shuffle across the dirty tile floors

Maybe this one will be kind of smart

Freddy and Bonnie follow me

As I trip and stumble over my feet

We get closer to the watch man

Soon he will be close to his defeat

He thinks he can hold us hostage

Keep us from coming back

What he doesn't realize though

He is our midnight snack

We see and crave the fear

That is held in his blue eyes

His screams and shouts won't be heard

We will claim his demise

I see the others awake and walk by

I stand alone in Pirate Cove

I see the night watcher run by me

My metal body tensed and dove

Toppled over by my heavy metal body

He tumbled to the floor

His blood pours out of him into ground

It makes us hungry, craving for more

All together, we rip and tear

Pull his flesh off his bones

Crunching and snapping

Tossing him aside like stones

I watch my puppets meet their prey

They feast and are hungry

Hungry for their revenge

I know that they feel angry

Toward the watch man for trying to hide

For the killer that took their lives

They are here because of me

I'm the one that held the knife

Each of them know pain

They have suffered through enough

Though they may not know it

They are truly tough

I wince at the strings sowed into my bones

I am the puppet behind the scenes

With my marionette like body

Hanging in front of the screen

Do a little dance for you

And I'm no longer just me

You tore my flesh from my bones

I'll keep you alive you see

I am the puppet master

I have cut the strings

You hold nothing over me

You are just a thing

Nothing but an empty carcass

An empty wounded shell

I will make sure you don't pass on

Because you are the one who fell...


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