My doom, My death

Around, all around my frightened soul, the sinister creatures gather to take me alive.
My dread grows as the dagger of your words falls against my naked soul.
It crushes me, and darkly my
blood drips
to the wicked earth that is my prison.
In unholy terror I try to run
while my doom takes me to oblivion.
Now alone, my essence falls upon cold staring eyes.

This is my doom, my death