Untitled Poem #2


Faded nightmares haunt you,
Awakening in a pool of sweat.
Once again you had visions of Satan,
How vivid can dreams get?
Bones shining, covered in blood,
Rotting corpses all you can see,
As you drift further into insanity.

He comes to you each night,
Giving you commands to follow.
Enlisting you to join Hells Army,
Ending the worlds sorrow.
You see yourself killing,
Slaughtering everyone in sight,
Their souls devoured, they join the fight.

You cannot take it anymore,
It's getting to be too much.
You feel yourself falling,
Deeper into Satans clutch.
They find you that morning,
You've come to the end,
Holding a gun, your only friend.


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