Trick or Treat,
Give me something good to eat...
I am tired of
feeling betrayed...
Sway with the rhythm of the wind and whisper...
The tree of woe hears all things and knows more...
Rhymes have their reasons
Time has its place...
Never thought possible for what has become
Some evil confides in those who deceive...
I am what others made me
you beat me you hurted me...
Dark trees sway.
Floor boards creek...
The tarnished, gaudily guarded
childhood ended in the quickest...
She shared a womb with the monster;
this is something everyone has forgotten...
Opaqueness
is an illusion that allows...
The world we live in is so full of hate misery and...
there is so much bloodshed...
In a trance,
walking down the dark hallway...