Wednesday, December 18, 2013

It's always dark in here....

The signs often foretell,
What's in store, in a place like this,
Far away it rings, the suspicion bell,
It tells you, something's amiss,
Screams echo through the hallways,
Telling you to stay away,
And you know it's serious business,
This ain't no child's play,
Yet you keep inching closer and closer,
To the place where despair looms,
And you keep moving on bravely,
Through dingy passageways and rooms,
And finally you reach a point,
From where there's no turning back,
Frantically searching for some light,
For some color, in the pitch black,
Few dare to enter a swarthy heart,
But those who do seldom return,
You are one of those unfortunate souls,
And what's done, can't get undone,
You've come too far now,
So, say hello to your worst fears,
Welcome to my world, stranger,
It's always dark in here....!!!!


WordsPoeticallyWorth said...

A nice poem. You haven't got a link to follow you!

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.