I walk around these haunted halls-seeing nothing and hearing everything
I wear a cloak of the darkest night, and a mask of the greyest fog
No one sees me- I am one with these halls
I was okay with being here- until I saw the knights drawing near
Oh! They were coming for me. Finally someone knew who I was
I turned and made a run for it
This was a game of Dog chasing Cat
They're closing in! Hurry run faster!
I round the corner, and smash into a wall of muscle
"Where are you going little one? You have to stay here with us."
I shake my head. No. No! Let me go!
The rest of the knights close in and now i'm trapped
To live forever in the land of dark
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Poems I guess
PoetryThis is going to be the poems I write when I'm bored, I guess. They're not that good in my opinion but maybe some of you will like them.