Alone it Perfers

I wrote this a couple years ago, but re wrote it a bit and edited it. Perspective of something dark and scary.

Alone it sits, alone it prefers,
but yet it's not alone,
you speak the heat, it causes you to shutter,
you're gunna regret
messing with this one,
it’s not a runner

It doesn’t speak but it jumps at words,
it looks at you as if you have swords,
swerving to kill, it jumps and you run to hide,
a sight you can never forget,
a sight you can't define

As much as you try to please,
it looks at you as a toy and you're just a tease,
it wants your bones, skin and blood

 your trying to swim,  turn around, a flash flood,
flooded the world, it’s an ocean,
stuck in a tornado swirl, constantly moving

all you see is bodies, I tried removing
souls looked disapproving 

But it doesn't care, it doesn't breathe fresh air
 its breath is of a thousand’s suns, spin around and make you
say your prayer, but then your face to face with it, trying not to stare
your hairs sticking up on the back of your neck,
you turn behind yourself just to make a quick check,
you take a deep breath, and it’s got you in death

Reviews

[BlueDreams]

A very awesome write :) It got me goosebumbs :P lolz :D Anyways its great :)

[Demii]

Awe, thanks a bunch ! & haha that's a good thing thank you :)

[BlueDreams]

My pleasure ;)

[Saravanan Evu]

Wow... Really It perfers, Awesome Writing.

[Demii]

Thanks so much for the read :)