If you are afraid of the darkest nights,
If you fear being lost out of sights.
Where the demons reunite under the sprites,
Beware of what you could recite,
It might invite the damned knights.
Through confusions and illusions,
Perhaps gruesome hallucinations.
Manifestations of vivid sensations,
Caused by obvious mutilations.
Now I introduce to you my damnation.
Desperate to find an escape,
In the darkness they await.
As your body slowly decays in disgrace,
Groping onto your frail shape,
Pulling you deeper into the gape of despair.
Along with a sudden blare,
Their nightmarish glare squared your own stare.
Then in my ear, I heard a whisper,
Welcome to your damnation.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryThis work is very personal and dear to me. When I was a teenager until now, I write down what I can't say to people face to face. No one knows about this, those poems and texts contain my deepest thoughts and my own, raw darkness. I hope every one o...
