Webs fracture the glass,
silence will never pass,
fear forever sweeps the floor,
time beats against the door,
crazed laughter breaks the air,
a droning noise, filled with despair,
children laugh and they scream,
but life was just a fleeting dream,
see now deaths, toothless grin,
frightens no one away from sin,
and so his black rob now covers,
all the wrinkled dying lovers,
the lamented souls will sob with woe,
for all the choices they had replied with no.

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem