What we thought
we left in shadows,
was never really gone.
Things pushed
to the darkest parts,
their terror carried on.
What we had
coming,
was only
the beginning.
The darkest nights
were soon to be
all that we
would be seeing.
The things hiding
in the dark,
They were
merely spies.
Keeping watch
through beady
little eyes.
The true terror
lurks further behind
and now it's hungry
for flesh.
Coming to grind
any bones it finds
and build
itself a nest.
What we thought
we left in shadows,
was merely a preview.
Now the true terror
sees you,
and into dreams
he seeps through
as you sleep,
bringing endless nightmares
and terror that will make
your brain feel weak.
Thanks for reading
This is the title poem to my very sonn(ludicrously soon) to be released collection.
keep your eyes and ears pealed.
the beast is coming
and he is hungry.
Please take a look at my new collection "Torn Pages"
100+ all new poems not shared here before.
https://tinyurl.com/KCtornpages
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