Wandering down these run down halls
Building long condemned
Patients all passed away
Ghosts walking the halls
Screams piercing the deathly silence
You skin seems to be trying to crawl away
Deep inside you know this danger
Blackthorn asylum called to you
A new patient
Strapped in a dirty straight jacket
Thrown into a dark corner
This place is evil
Your screams join the screams of the dead
A Tapestry of DecayA Poem by RejectFalseIconsa poem, i like it© 2010 RejectFalseIconsReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 20, 2010 Last Updated on March 20, 2010 AuthorRejectFalseIconsNSW, AustraliaAboutHi, im Timothy, i write poetry, i also have it on deviantart, im not sure how often ill post here, im running low on a muse lately more..Writing
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