Dead silent The night cries In agony That can't be described Agony that grows by the second Each vein feels shackled The rotten night Brings with it the haunted cries Of the sickly dogs Who bark the announce Of a supreme serial killer That can't be jailed That makes everyone it's bait Whether innocent or guilty Each and everyone suffers Whether in the haunt of the familiar Or the pain of someone dear Is death the only painkiller Or is there still a flicker of hope? It certainly feels like the end is near! IGNORE . . . . #night #poem
