TRAPPED BEHIND THE GLASS
Trapped behind the glass they wail in distress,
Crocked arms with fingers scratching loud without progress,
Loud as they can with noises so disturbing,
Trapped behind the glass they progress with their sobbing.
Behind the glass it becomes misty,
Ghoulish they are while also being thirsty,
Their fog of terror forces unwanted dews,
Trapped behind the glass like a tennis game tied at a deuce.
Damp within like a graveyard,
Vision so thin and very hard,
Voices unseen could only be heard,
Trapped behind the glass the invisibles hold on to their head.
Pale-faced freaks with blank eyeballs,
Marshalling within the trap of a glass like a boss,
Packed together are these abominations like souls in a bowl,
Trapped behind the glass like a cage abhorring a owl.
Trapped behind the glass are the unseen,
Paranormal horrific and unclean,
With cold chills to enable your every hair standing upright,
Trapped behind the glass are they like prisoners without light.
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ONCE UPON A TIME
PoetryONCE UPON A TIME is a 3-in-1 poem collection circling around Reality, Love, and Horror. The compiled poems are not in any way interrelated with one another, although they portray the aura of being the best in their respective categories. Do enjoy as...
