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The Haunted House
A house of giggles, the shadows mingle
thru' out the Halls- Blood stains on the wall.
The rooms are vacant but spirits' linger-
The master bedroom in cursed.
There is where the Devil roams.
Shattered mirrors, battered pictures-
Broken dreams wish They were redeemed.
Swaying chandeliers' never stop.
Stir of echoes cry for help.
No one listens, their voices are
Illicit. A banshee's wail,
no one cares.
In the garden of deceivement,
the ghost of the dead search
For the exit back to life;
not realizing they have longed
Perished.
Blood springs from the fountain of Youth-
Bones of the children of this home
afloat within. The wind carries
Their cries of lament.
Falling leaves all around,
evil surrounds this house of terror.
Death in the air.
Welcome to my home, won't you come in.
