The Horrers Insanity

walking along the crossroads

lost in the sea of sand

i have been left by the horrer

left for dead

its burning eyes qaze upon me

my soul goes cold

the blade pierces in

blood like water it falls to the ground

this horrer, black as teh night slowly fades away



HORRER

brings death to all inside

his ever watchful eye

burns from the crypts of his soul

to all in his shadow

cold as stone



held down by my own fate

breaceing for my death

for this breath may be my last

the shadow aproaches

the cold screams

coarse through my vanes

i slip away



HORRER

brings death to all inside

his ever watchful eye

burns from the crypts of his soul

to all in his shadow

cold as stone



the chill sets in

the blade of death

brought me to my knees

the blood fleeting

o the blood fleeting

the oceans sand speak not a word

as my body falls away

swollowed up by the horrer

(swollowed by the horrer of my own insanity)

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Amy Thorp's picture

i swear...the more poemz u write, the better they get, this iz truely my fav poem of yourz...very VERY well written, dont eva quit writeing lulab bye phil