Wednesday, September 27, 2017

haunted house

Tick ticking of the clock ,
All I hear is a painful knock,
Tap tapping of the floor ,
Banging screaming I can't no more,

Eyes eyes watching me,
Haunting scene is all i see ,
Laughs and squeals is a scary place,
Mirrors and shadows in the empty space,


No outs ,one in,
No surrenders but I can't  win,
My Nightmares becomes a reality ,
Standing right at the path of me,

Eyes glowing red,
Right there ,drop dead .

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