Torture Of The Night

by Dark Angel - Pisces

Cold reddened eyes stare deep into me
Searching the darkened depths of my core
Its morbid breath penetrates my rising lungs
As my hearts frightened rhythm takes an undecided detour.

Back into those flaming eyes I stare
With determination and strength concealed within my plight
As his claws seep deep into my veins and skin
All is quiet among the darkened torture of the night.

The blood slowly squeezes through the pours of my cells
And fills the watery liquid of my bulging red eyes
Choking on the blockage buried within my clenched off throat
Scuffing out temptations to painfully scream and cry.

Visions fading into darkness for lack of flow to the brain
A bloodthirsty demon taking life as my fate
Making the torture of the night my final drawing breath
Lying limp within his grasp, his strength did painfully demonstrate.
Birth sign: Pisces
Date created: 2002-04-24 18:56:53
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:24
Poem ID: 69364

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