Post by Made2LuvU on Oct 15, 2007 17:52:14 GMT -5
Hallway Horror
Darkened by the shadows surrounding her
Scared by the shaped stones that stare at her
The light that don’t come to reassure her
The long dark hallway that lies before her
The cobwebs that hang from the ceiling
A place that doesn’t look appealing
In the distance she can hear faint screaming
The sound of pain and torture is beaming
Again she hears the scream calling
‘The spiders are somehow falling
The spirit is constantly yawning
And yet this make me keep stalling’
The whispered words make no sense
The atmosphere is getting tense
She is starting to feel the suspense
As something appears before the evanescence
The shape of a young girl starts to appear
The whispers words are now getting clear
‘The spirit that yawns is finally here’
As so is her greatest and worst fear
The atmosphere is starting to gloom
Behind the young girl stands a groom
And she can feel the horror and doom
That somehow fills her as well as the room
The young looking groom starts to yawn
And she prays and wishes for dawn
Then the spirits will finally be gone
But at midnight she is left with the spirits alone
The two young spirits are now walking
Their whispered words are now loud talking
The young groom seem to be stalking
The young girl who seems to be sulking
The spirits become clear and the girl is a bride
The groom looked bored but stood with pride
The innocence of the young girl had somehow lied
The blood stained dress and knife make her eye grow wide
All of a sudden she feels a whack
And suddenly her knees begin to lack
She falls down and lands on her back
And the world around her turns to black
Darkened by the shadows surrounding her
Scared by the shaped stones that stare at her
The light that don’t come to reassure her
The long dark hallway that lies before her
The cobwebs that hang from the ceiling
A place that doesn’t look appealing
In the distance she can hear faint screaming
The sound of pain and torture is beaming
Again she hears the scream calling
‘The spiders are somehow falling
The spirit is constantly yawning
And yet this make me keep stalling’
The whispered words make no sense
The atmosphere is getting tense
She is starting to feel the suspense
As something appears before the evanescence
The shape of a young girl starts to appear
The whispers words are now getting clear
‘The spirit that yawns is finally here’
As so is her greatest and worst fear
The atmosphere is starting to gloom
Behind the young girl stands a groom
And she can feel the horror and doom
That somehow fills her as well as the room
The young looking groom starts to yawn
And she prays and wishes for dawn
Then the spirits will finally be gone
But at midnight she is left with the spirits alone
The two young spirits are now walking
Their whispered words are now loud talking
The young groom seem to be stalking
The young girl who seems to be sulking
The spirits become clear and the girl is a bride
The groom looked bored but stood with pride
The innocence of the young girl had somehow lied
The blood stained dress and knife make her eye grow wide
All of a sudden she feels a whack
And suddenly her knees begin to lack
She falls down and lands on her back
And the world around her turns to black