I hear the keys you're tapping
You don't hear my tapping
You stare at your screen, turning a violent shade of green
I listen to you scream
You stare at my reflection, afraid of my complexion
The screen goes black, an error, I attack
You claw at the wings on my back, my horns, my tail, you wail
For a moment I ponder, your lithe slender body
You're pulled against my waste, no need to make haste
You're frail, bones of brittle branches
You're an error in the system
Nothing more than my victim
You wanted to find me?
I'm here
I don't understand your fear
You called for god, I am your god
YOU ARE READING
Blind-Eyed Fool
PoëzieRead with caution I guess. This is a jumble of poems that are usually kinda dark?? Idk. If you don't like descriptive gore type stuff then this probably ain't for you
