Run, Run So Quietly.A Poem by SilentScreamingRun, run so quietly Try not to hit the ground For if their hands can grasp you You surely will fall down.
Your heart, it races Your feet, they pound Your hands, so scraped, they hit the ground
You try, so hard, to not give up You know, with terror, what is searching for your soul What can take you, leave you as nothing but a black hole
Run, run so quietly Try not to hit the ground For if their hands can grasp you You surely will fall down
Your eyes squeeze shut, your lips they tremble You've seen the face, you know what it resembles This is no film, no goulish horror book You can't just cover your eyes, refuse to look
This horror, the hissing, it is all real The terror, the pain is all that you feel Push yourself up, keep your feet moving, squeeze your lips shut Keep your eyes open, prepare to be cut
Run, run so quietly Try not to hit the ground For if their hands can grasp you You surely will fall down
The hisses begin to surround you, the scratches pierce your skin They draw blood with envy, poking at you like a pin The pain, it numbs your mind The fog, it makes you blind
Until your feet will not take anymore Your body, so numb, drops to the floor Their claws, they pierce your fragile skin Your soul is covered with virmin sin You lay their, as the winter snow begins to fall The creatures, now satisfied, they begin to crawl Your soul, now contaminated, falls before your eyes Your spirit, now damned apon slowly rots and dies
Run, run so quietly Try not to hit the ground For if their hands can grasp you You surely will fall down. © 2011 SilentScreamingAuthor's Note
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