Some poetry for you all to enjoy by Niyorco.
"Eat"
Screams away me,
from a good night's rest.
Sheltered beneath my sheets.
Body covered in cold sweat,
I sense my madness and it eats.
A shadow sits aside my bed.
Legs crossed and hands together.
His faceless grin and eyes of red,
signs my sanity wont last forever.
My eyes gaze,
throughout my room.
Words mumbling with no understand.
A torture future,
I now presume.
I'll take a victim with merciless hand.
Years I ignored this little bubble.
But knew it grew withing my pit.
Hoped it would leave with no trouble,
too late now for here it sits.
"I know you."
I tell the shadow.
"I'm not surprised of your presence.
You've been with me since my cradle,
the reason for my life unpleasant.
Evil thoughts you gave my head.
I pushed away from my mind.
A few selected you wanted dead.
I resisted so many times.
So many thoughts of hell's fire and heat.
For all the lives I will take.
Slowly my conscience this shadow did eat,
and left my mind in a sinful state.
"You think it's wise that you are here,
in the presence of my home?
I'll take the lives! I have no fear!
First I'll end yours,
by taking my own!"
"Gravestone"
Beyond the gravestone I walk.
foggy mist so cold and wet,
A tremble feel brings out a sweat.
The white owl gazes
from the branch it sits.
…………….Unknowing of my paths end.
A dream of lost that it seems.
Angel statues holding hands.
Some with smiles in prayer stands
A scene so peaceful under moonlight rays.
Almost frightening in different ways.
……….I feel lost within the haze.
Yet I’m found
in a surround of graves.
No shining lights
Nor gates of hell.
don’t think I’m dead
Not sure as well.
Just walking in the fallen garden,
and listen to a fainted bell.
It tolls and calls
to the souls in peace.
Awakens them
from eternal sleep
Gather around me,
these cemetery halls.
As I feel my peace…….
…………begin to crawl…
"Wicked Circle"
A wicked Circle in shadow storm,
winds are blowing and fire burns.
Tales are told and chill is found.
Eyes are gloomy
as they dance the ground.
Calls are heard in echo form,
chants are calling for the dagger thorn.
Fiery blaze explodes the heat!
and the moon shall howl as others sleep.
A Wicked Circle is born to live,
perform the dance that many give.
sing the song of the forbidden,
and seek revenge for the one soul ridden.
Cast away of many years,
bring alive the wicked cheers.
raise the spell for justice peak.
and call upon the one they seek.
Awaken souls and chirping crows,
black cats in prowl and screeching owls.
The calling of the spell is here.
Bring back the one that many fear.
A Wicked Circle, soon shall dance.
For some a warning,
for others "At last!"
"Sip"
With the walls closing in
and the world at its end
the smoke in my hand
my sanity begins
to fade........
or so it seems
that an evil dream
haunts above me
and eats at its peak
in disgusting disbelief
I laugh at the torture
as the insanity speaks......
"take with you these words of hell
your life is unique and your mind as well
I am not biased but my gates are set
for those who live in wickedness."
With smoke in my lungs
the bottle on the table
I exhale my poison
and sip with this angel...
of death.......
or is it,
just a vision
of another world wicked..........
I'll walk the gates
when that day comes
until then my friend
I'll sip tequila's gun.
"Silent Steps"
These steps are near,
I feel the fear.
Sounds escalate
And I can’t wait
To get away
As my breath escapes
Footprints of silent,
Is what I hear……..
Yet see no figure
Approach behind.
but it loves to taste,
my bloody fear.
Every wave of wind,
Rips away my soul
Piece by piece,
I strive to hold……
To get away
And find a place
To hide, be safe!
From this evil place……..
My speed increases,
These deviled clouds,
Blind my vision,
Block away the moonlight,
Darken the world.
Alone I hear,
The silent footsteps.
They pound behind…..
Closer, they crawl.
Await my fall,
And laugh in echoes
In this alley hall…….
