This haunted path

This haunted path

Leads me onwards

A dark part of my mind

Drives my imagination,

Lends its dark fantasy

To my alerted senses,

A clouded shadow

Drifts across my inner sight,

Slices my head in two.

Staring straight ahead

There’s a monster under my bed

One in my cupboard

And another holding my hand

My bloody hand

And broken fist

There’s a twist to this

But no-one knows where

A deafening choir

Drops me to my knees

My bloody hands

Cup my breaking mind

Allowed to seek all and find.

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