Tower

As I Climb This Dreaded Tower
Time Passes, Hours
The Stairs O' So Round
I Dare Not Make A Sound

But Soon Dawns The Hour
Of Unexplainable Power
From Anything But A Soul
A Figure Dark And Cold

And As I Reach The Top
I Hear A Sound, A POP
He Stand There Before Me
Horror Filled Within He

And Before I Make The Strike
He Vanishes, In The Night

*i like to rhyme expect more of this from me ;)