Lost Poems

Let them in..

Let them in they say, they obey and pray to be not left astray. Their cry of help is loud, the sound echos from room to room awakening the doom that awaits them. Do they stay? Or do they go? Time passes they are left alone.

Let them in the old man says full of knowledge this gives them courage. Wise as an owl that hoots in the night, illuminating everything that passes it's sight. Oh what do they do now? Too afraid to voice their opinions, tiny like minions only to know that they have the same soul.

Let us in they now scream, tired of fear that is now all mere. Done with being afraid, done with being left astray, now we are brave and will never cave