Scarestory

Alone in dark castle
Late night hour
Silent knocking, clock’s ticking
Wind’s sad calling

Trembling hand with a burning candle
Eyes are closed, soul whispers to angels

Trees in pale light of moon
Dark knights of cold night
Do you long for fear inside your heart?
We’ll find it out soon…

Deep in the darkest wood
Haunted by cruel wolves of fears
His brave heart beats fast

Red and sweet on silver leaves
Slowly falling down
Drop by drop to the open mouth
Cure lies in blood

Ghostly shadow right behind
Bony hand on your arm
Smiling scull laughing at your face

Stormy wind blowing through the sky
Beneath silver grin of dark scythe
Murderer’s night, silent time
None heard his cry

Scary stories around the campfire
Becoming truth only once
So lucky you are this night
Do you long for fear inside your heart?
We’ll find it out soon…

Headless horseman, sirens-beauties
Cruel girl with bloody knife and happy smile
Dead choir of lost children
They want only one
They wish to taste blood
One more time
Dead or alive

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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