The wind froze all in its place,
as Death lurches forward,
there is no escape..
Decay,
the stench overwhelms..
No escape even for those cowering under ground..
The dead have risen,
sinners beware..
They are starving,
for the screams of despair..- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems
Horror1st. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites