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Demons and Fate


I am scared to go to sleep.

The demons haunt my dreams.

I always wake up screaming, but that

fuels their torture even more.

 

I see them everywhere. With their,

hollow eyes,

Gaping mouths,

matted hair and rotting flesh.

 

I close my eyes, to try to block them out.

It doesn't matter, they are there

in my mind. Trying to lure me

to the darkest part, trying to scare me.

 

I scream out, in frustration

"why can’t you just leave me alone?"

They answer with a bone-chilling laugh,

and a reply that sounds like this:

 

" Tick Tock goes the clock,

your years will fly by

simply because you have to die."

 

At First I didn’t understand.

but now I do...

You can never escape,

Your Fate.

 
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life.&nbsp;</p>

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