Sleep

[Vlad]

Tonight is dark-

 

A silent spectre

Graces over death

and me

 

Life purrs and creaks,

Stalking endlessly,

 

Dusk becomes the tool,

Of those unclean.

Stars - the map,

To hellish doom.

 

Disciples of the Lord,

Would be the first to-

...vanish.

 

Suffering a hoax,

They can always scream

But never be heard,

or priviledged,

to simply,

die.

[Annael]

 

I love the imagery in this. VERY well written.

Keep posting, and keep smiling.