Darkness


Darkness is upon us
With an eerie cold wind
Howls of the wolves
More darkness to the wind

Dripping water from the socket
Clacking sounds of the bucket
Whispers darkness to heart
Pierce faster than a dart

Something creeps in hallway
Dark corner near the pillar
Is that eyes or lights blinking?
It’s time to gather some valor

That creature closes every second
It’s fangs blades that sharpened
It’s skin covered with spikes
It’s breath smells dead flesh

It threw fangs towards me
One brushed my bare chest
Blood splattered everywhere
Legs found to run no where

Darkness is upon us
With an eerie cold wind

Rusiru Boteju

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