Creatures lurking everywhere haunting those without a care
Hiding up in the trees waiting for the chance
To take these shields away from the ignorant and watch them bleed from
The outside in, making them think this is the end.
Trying to take what you think is rightfully yours,
but it isn't yours for the taking
why are you making up this plot
why must you continue to try and stop,
the world and make it your own.
Why can't you just leave it alone?
You keep watching, wanting, and waiting for the opportunity to take us all,
Laugh as we stumble and fall,
Try to make us cry out when we wake
How long will it take?
Until you go along with your evil plan?
So many unanswered questions
So much-too little time
What are you trying to do?
What have you got hidden under your belt, tucked away in your sleeve, hidden away from the world...
You may be watching and waiting outside our windows, lurking around town...
But you're just a creature of my imagination or are you?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoesiaMost of my poetry has either: Helped me get through tough experiences in life, due to an English assignment, and or it started out as a random thought that turned into something kinda wonderful. All of my poetry is extremely personal and I hope you...
