The music so loud,
none can hear my approach..
Come up on you near the lake,
I slit your throat..
I see another stumbling near,
as I lay you down..
You all make it so easy,
stumbling around..
By mornings light,
blood covers me from head to toe..
I light a match,
and off I go..
No evidence,
shall be left behind..
Off again,
to see what else I can find..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems Darkness
أدب المراهقين2nd. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series, Darkness. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
