This is a place, to which you've never been
Bone fragments, teeth and blood can be seen
Screams echo
And pain is loud
Beheaded,
electrocuted or maybe drowned
Colourful clowns sport massive grins
Massive spiders with legs so thin
An empty darkness
Or suffocatingly overcrowded
The veils in which,
The threat is shrouded
Sometimes it's obvious
Sometimes in disguise
The tale of heaven
Is nothing but lies
So when you lay your head down upon your hand
Remember me
Welcome to Neverland.
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Darkest Nights|| Poetry And Prose
PoetryI'm sure you understand what this means. A collection of various Poetry and Prose, written by yours truly. All have a hint of darkness to them.
