The Calling

BLood Curdling Scream
Woken from a life like dream
Thick like mud
Cuts and bruises
Hanged by nooses
Tears were spread
A cut in the thread
Nothing anyone could avoid
Their efforts would have been in void

I think it was a mistake
This person has to be fake
"Your time has come
Whats done is done"
He said in a ghastly voice
As he began to hoist
I couldnt believe what i saw
It HAD to be a flaw.
"This can not be
Is this body really me?"
-AWPieper