Hands lathered in Blood

When you cant sleep
Only one thing on your mind
For oneself
Its wishing to be next to the newly found creature
Wishing to feel the warmth
The comfort
The safeness
With to hear the soft voice
The calming heartbeat that melts ones fears and pains away
The slow and steady breath
Wishing to smell the creatures scent
The scintillation is devouring
One wishes to look upon the new found creature sleeping so peacefully so carelessly
So calm
So irenic
Yet one must admit the fear felt within me
I must admit not only my fear but my doubt
Ive heard the sound of sirens pulling me in
Doubling my doubt
I must push through
I must give this
Thing
This creature
A chance
How do i think if i do not know both inquiries
It is merely impossible to back down at this point
I must overcome my doubt, my fear
I shall shed a tear
If needed
But i feel that
I must push through
Like warriors during battle
Sword in one hand shield in the opposite
When the shield falls you learn to fight without it
Slicing away at the b*****d demons from the opposing side
Soon to be covered in blood all to get to other side
My shield lay far behind me there is no turning back now
Ive come too far

Reviews

[Evan M.]

you may feel defenseless. But maybe there's a shield still there, protecting and helping you even if you don't notice or even see it happening. just like it always has and just like it always will

[That one kid]

Is that so?
One has so much to loose yet nothing to loose when it comes to the creature. Ive stumbled upon a few in my lifetime.