Amidst the ruins of a forgotten land,
Where shadows loom and winds command,
A haunting melody fills the air,
As whispers of ghosts echo with despair.The trees sway with a ghastly grace,
Their branches a web, a haunted place,
And from the depths of the earth below,
A chorus of screams, a chilling woe.In the distance, a figure looms,
Its eyes like fire, its breath like fumes,
As it draws near, your heart doth pound,
And terror grips you, without a sound.Its skin, like rotting flesh, hangs low,
Its bones, like knives, ready to go,
And with a voice that chills to the bone,
It beckons you to follow, to the unknown.
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forevermore [poetry]
PoetrySometimes You have to close your eyes And pretend you're alright To fully understand the meaning of sadness -Me 2020 End Best Rankings have gotten: #1 in Rhyme #2 in Prose #3 in Poetry #13 in Poetrycollection