The place
I have frolicked in the darkness
I have been under the dark clouds
I have tried to escape
But they won’t let me out
I am here in my prisons
With Black flowers surround
I am here help me
I want to get out
This world with the black flowers and the rivers of blood
This world with blue trees and the purple rabbits and slugs
This world with the haunted
This world with the ghosts
This world with the goblins
And spirits and their host
This place were I am stuck
This place with the dead
This place were my soul wonders’
With the shrieks and dread
And in the dark it is lurking seeking me out
I can’t run I am trapped
In this world were I don’t belong
This creature of darkness
It wants my soul
I run and hid in terror
It is coming
I am the fool
No!!!!!
And I die
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