Him

by Solnya   Apr 10, 2007


At a late party,
a crowded floor
I see Him walking
though a door

I have to cross,
to follow Him
I don't know why
just on a whim

He leads me on
through a maze
of countless doors
and endless hallways

in here! I saw Him!
through this door!
this is the one!
I am so sure

I approach it
light of step,
I'm upon the door
through which He crept

I enter hesitantly
the room is bare
I start to drag away
there is no life here

I turn around
and there He is
He pushes me in
and there we kiss

it feels so right
so natural
I love it so much
I couldn't let go.

not that He'd let me
I will soon find out.
His hands are a wander
out and about.

I'm pushed further in
and He locks the door
He turns to face me
in a way I adore

I'm pushed to a surface
hard and unclear
I'm lain down upon it
but I have no fear

my wrists He then binds
one by one
my ankles are next
it's all in good fun

as I lie there
I can't hear the sound
of the party nearby
there's silence all round

He returns silently
causing me fright
He places some objects
just out of my sight

this is it
enough is enough
I'm getting frightened
He touches my cuff

fear seeps though me
I start to strain
my wrists and ankles
are in so much pain

He brings out scissors
from beyond my sight
"trust me," He says
His binds hold tight

I struggle harder now
trying to break free
I look for a reason
an excuse for His insanity

"trust me," he repeats
and cuts off my clothes
so all are removed
and I'm fully exposed

He removes His clothes
and hangs them with care
I'm shaking all over
from not cold but fear

He climbs up upon me
and whispers, reaching again
what he grabs this time
will surely cause pain

coming into my sight
a silver bladed knife
He runs it along me
I'm really in strife

the dagger then plunges
He kisses me again
and in the same moment
I feel no pain

the dagger's inside me
I have no doubt
I can feel cold silver
and blood gushing out

Yet I feel no pain
as my spirit breaks free
it makes no sense
there's a dagger piercing me

I start to move on
I'm sure I've escaped
but I'm halted in my path
it's my soul He'll take

there are others around
as He binds me further
the ones from before
other souls stolen prior

the ritual completed
my body is burned
my soul he now owns
a soul He deems earned

it's up to me now
we must keep Him happy
our spirited group
the ones in slavery

we must help Him live
for that another must die
to take his place
in the afterlife

when He would die
He sends us on
until that time
to Him we belong

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