The last kill

by мσяιтυяαм   Oct 7, 2005


I know you're there
but I don't know where
Lurking in the dark
Of this moonlit park
The swings start swinging
The church bells start ringing
But there is no wind here
This confirms my fear
What I fear the most
You... your ghost
Mist and haze surrounds me
Only by the moonlight can I see
I can faintly see your figure
And that cold familiar snigger
I keep on staring then you disappear
Then I hear your voice hiss in my ear
I turn around but you're not there
Stop screwing with my mind, its not fair
You killed my husband, and my son
How can you smile at what you've done?
The killing stops with me tonight
All of this because of a stupid fight
Please end this misery I don't care how
But for goodness sake just do it now.

all rights reserved, © Laurène Ferguson 2005

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  • 18 years ago

    by lee

    Awesome job! really creative what you did with the setting. 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by never_quite_me

    Dark, powerful, brilliant poemXXX

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