The ceiling fan spun indefinitely
A faint white noise washing over my doubt
I sought out a demon courageously,
And clipped its claws from the vortex within.
From then forth, I sat and wept silently
For although the apparition was gone
There lay a certain sadness next to me
An empty spot within my own vessel
Which used to be warmed up by the presence,
Of my very own intrusive devil.
My costume matches
Naked trees that yearn for leaves
Show me your colours
The moon cast its light on the empty town
There was no one in sight during that time
Imagine a view of a rampant plague,
Scorching the streets with death on each corner
The faces of the bodies were too vague
For their loved ones to identify them
A horrific scene, which tends to happen
Simply it is the truth of our kind
We suffer, and sometimes we get luck
But at the end of it, the fact still stands
We are only here temporarily
The reality of mortality
A few poems that I feel kind of go along with the whole Halloween vibe. I personally like the first one. Hopefully, you enjoyed reading them!
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