Set It Free

by LonelyNightsHurt   Jun 6, 2006


The shadow's making faces
I can see it on the wall
I can hear it screaming for my help
And I can hear its frightening call
It's begging me to set it free
It's calling out, calling out for me

The shadow's begging me again
Forcing a gun to my head
It's crying, I'm sorry, I didn't
It's going to make me taste the lead
It's begging me to seti it free
It's calling out, calling out for me

The shadow's have all left me
Though I can still hear it yell
Yelling for me to release it
And set it free from this hell
It's begging me to set it free
It's calling out, calling out for me

Even the voices are gone now
Its as if there were no shadows at all
I want to know why it sceamed?
And why I heard it's call?
Its begging me to set it free
Its calling out, calling out for me

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Lonely. . .

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jessica

    That was beatifully written it was very sad but very good

  • 17 years ago

    by Leah

    It would be pointless to comment on sumthing so utterly astounding. im speachless.

  • 17 years ago

    by Brittney Follett

    Great poem, i really liked it, keep writing