Tuesday, May 13, 2014

the laughter of hateful walls.

The Laughter of Hateful Walls.
______________________

Nothing is Worse
than the Laughter
of Hateful Walls..
as I lay sideways
in my Bed, trying
to write away My
Gloom..

but No One
hears me when
I call!

or understands
what it means.

(to Feel your
Heart by Hell
Consumed.)
_

I Fear what's
down the Stairs..
For I know it must
be Hungry.

A Hound of
Death, with
Coal Black
Hair!

(who's breath
I Feel Upon Me.)
_

Now These
Hateful Walls
Scream...
they sound like
Pigs before the
Slaughter.

or something out
out of Satan's
Wet dream!!

(which can't be
killed with Holy
Water.)

j.stephen.h.

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