Poem -

He’s Got Me Under His Thumb.

A deathly smell permeates my air.
My nostrils finding it hard to bare.
Around me an eerie ambiance.
Around me a deadly silence.
Darkness blinds my green eyes.
In the distance i hear sobbing sighs.
I walk ahead to the sound of the dead.
You are next a devilish voice to me said.
I stop and shout where are you.
And a devilish voice said your time is due.
Around my neck a noose is placed.
And in front of me the devils face my in pain face faced.
I struggled but myself i could not free.
On the devils face an expression of glee.
Then from me life departed.
Soon my loved ones will be left broken hearted.
I am now in hell under the devils rule.
Oh how i wish in life i had not been a greedy uncaring unloving fool.

 

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Being Me

I thoroughly enjoyed reading this poem, William. I am very much hoping it is a Halloween poem and not written from true feelings x

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