A World of No Release
The torches flicker, the corpses lay
In the utter silence.
Blood on the stone walls, illegible encryptions, deathly messages.
A shrill laughter from the East hall.
The room I'm looking for, where is it?!
The glass, broken.
Threads of web, everywhere.
I search and search, my eyes scan everything I can find.
I go down every hallway, I end up where I started.
What is this eternal loop of nightmares?!
I find the room I'm looking for, only backpacks, chairs and tables.
All in ruins.
I walk out, horrified.
Corpses, torsos, arms, legs, hands.
All dance the dance of death.
I never got out.
I failed.
The other world calls me.
But I never returned the favour.
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My Poetry: A First Step to a Runaway
Poetry[WINNER OF 1ST PLACE IN THE CREATIVE AWARDS 2020] This is all just poetry that I wrote. I hope you enjoy all these words that flit through my mind in my car, in my free time, or to just bring out my inner child and write from my heart. This book is...
