Dungeon

Aversion, Avoidance,
the fear of escape.
Fear wears a leer and laughter dictates.
Madness, Mayhem
the friends of darkness.
Friends are but fiends and devils to hate.

Iron, rust, stone and rope.
Bound for eternity, forced to elope.
Food, mold, water stagnant.
Skin turn pale and stomach fragment.

Light into eyes, Hell into ears
Wood upon feet, noose around neck
Suffering ends with a snap below deck.




Poetry by ttius
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Written on 2014-08-22 at 00:10

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F.i.in.e Moods The PoetBay support member heart!
Intense choice of words, for me! Speaks volumes... like a kick in the stomach, really... can't explain it too well, but very strong.
2014-08-22