Pay The Piper

Hidden souls

vile dreams

never seen

parts of me

no one wants to know.

An evil resides

dark blackness

rooted deep within

try as I might to cast it off

nightly still it spins.

Nightmare beings

memories of past 

memories of pain

memories of….. 

screaming in vain.

Watching with secret eyes

torment

small child locked within…..

How dare anyone try to harm me?

Slitted eyes

crawl the room

piercing each facade

seeing the truth

denied by many

child killers all.

A glimpse of me

peripheral vision dancing in the glare

turn to face

head on

the demon girl.

I am not there.

Peer into the gloom

fear begins to etch itself on your face

in your heart

in your mind

time has come to pay the piper

and I will decide how.

Howl in frustration

lash of the knife

pin pricks appear

ghost like.

Spin around

around

around

until you fall

now comes the time to desecrate you all.

Death shall be slow

cruel in its time

crushing you with broken dreams

never shall you rise.

©August 10/19

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