Watch closely my child,
For the monsters that visit you in the night
That rattle the bars of your rib-cage
Demanding entry- or is it release?
That shriek ghoulishly in the deep dark
Beyond your fluttering curtains
The silhouettes rising tall and menacing
Against the horizon, visible only in the flash
Of lightning
And then gone again
Watch closely for the ghosts that rip and tear
At your baby-soft flesh
And the demons that ride the winds of the storm
To gaze ravenously upon
The whites of your eyes
Listen child, to their whispers in the day
When even the noontime sun cannot erase
Their shadows
See them around corners, tailing you silently
Through autumn and winter
And the springtime of your life- hush-
There they go again- cackling at your anguish
Playing your very bones to the tune they sing
So lovingly in the recesses of your mind
And in your glassy-eyed terror, child,
When your breath rasps barely into cold, blue lungs
And your heart stands so close to the edge of
The bottomless precipice
Would you listen to me? Would you hear me?
Would you hearken to the pure silver bell of
My voice
When I look into your soul, and tell you-
Jump!
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I love you but your stuff is always so sad and/or scary that I run away from your content from ages before braving it again. XD
BUT IT’S SO GOOD I KEEP COMING BACK.
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You mean…. it haunts you?
Heuheuheu
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