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by MelindaJoy Nov 24, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
One house As quite as a mouse Somethings in there That seems like a blare I'm aware its here And I have to beware I hear screaming at night I awake up in fright Its in sight Its a knight He is holding an ax Above my head My eyes turn red But no words are said Instead the screams in my heart Become a dead as ice Am I going to be a sacrifice? But just then He disappears right before my eyes Was this a disguise? My mind wonders Through so many thoughts Not thinking of one But a bunch What if he was real And this hole house was felled With cries, and lies I might just die... I grabbed my shoes Went on the computer Looked up reviews Trying to find any excuse Katie wakes up And starts to cry "My darling daughter" I say with tears in my eyes "What's wrong?" She screams out in fight "Mommy watch out" I move fast And run down stares Looking for the knight I saw in her eyes There he was On the top of the newline in 1978 "GUY THINKING HE WAS A KNIGHT KILLED HIS FAMILY AT NIGHT" I ran up to grab my daughter There he stood Right in front of her I see in ax covering in blood I fall on the floor and try to craw toward her A sharp knife stabs me in the back I look up at him Such a sick look on his face It was filled with such disgrace He kept hitting me till Everything came dark I went up to heaven And found my daughter Holed her close Wanting to always be together We looked down in are house There stood the knight Quite as a mouse The FBI told them this death Has to stay undercover And not caring about death Because they known all along Will anyone care? Will anyone know that we are dead and gone? And if they find out Will they believe it? Will this always happen? I guess I just have to watch the knight Stay as quite as a mouse
by Pinto Bean Power
ooooooooooooooooooooooo O.o.... creepy.....