Desperately crying out for oblivion
i'm finally given my wish
Finally being freed
from this nightmare realm
ready to see my wife and daughter at the end
To cross the pearly white gates
easing on down the golden road I reckon
Happy
Free
Releasing all my transgressions
Though this wish of mine
flipped to the gravest of curses
for I didn't see the pearly gates, no angels,
just a dark hallway at the end
a cherry red door asserted.
Swooshing open
the aroma of fire and brimstone inserted
Chains come slithering and winding
the hands drenched in blood are binding
yanked through the door I see my daughter crying
Racing to her the background I notice
a beast feasting on a fruit bowl of corpses
seeing those are my hands
my minds thrown in a trance
It looks up at a doghouse and
realize it's the one outside
O Lord we're not free
but trapped inside
My spirit
Broken
As all my thoughts aligned
me and my daughter's soul burning,
trapped in the eye of this hellhound
for all of time
Our claim for peace, denied
our souls, denounced
for we're confined for eternity at...
The Traphouse
YOU ARE READING
The TRAPHOUSE
Short StoryHead bashed, car destroyed, this overbearing ringing fogs my head. Fading in and out of consciousness I saw a glimpse of the creatures that took my daughter into dark. The shadows with red eyes.
