- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Necromancer
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In the night I fear what I cannot see
I hold on to myself and wonder
What is out there?
Is it coming for me?
I dwell on the night
And it’s nameless horrors
Creeping
Seeping into my mind
Madness inside me
Where am I going
And where have I been?
Down a dark pit of oblivion
The night engulfs me
I sit looking into the empty night
Holding to shards of sanity
Hoping the sun will rise to save me
When will the morning chase away my emptiness?
When will I be alright?
Why do I feel my world caving?
Falling.
Darkness
Empty
Cold
And lonely
I feel so sad
Scared
And alone
The moon rises high
A threat to those inside
I strengthen to fight
The demons within retreat
The pane is cool to the touch
The dark reflective
I must fight this battle alone
It ends now
Necromantic ideas
Caught in a web of lies
The deeper the demon dwells
The darker the black of night
Inside me,
It fights to get out
No
No
No
No
I hold on
My insides twisted
They want to make me theirs
To make me one of them
Now
Tonight
I will not cave
I will be free
Someday
Someday
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