The curse of the fire Witch

"Behold when the day come,
the hour of my return,
nothing will be left but
scorching embers of
burnt bodies."

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The withered soul
inside me
Suffocating with
chains of captivity,
Gasps for the
breath of liberty.

The light demons of life
lacerate him and
there is no escape,
He keeps praying for
death but her
gates do not gape.

His tears contain
a silent pain,
But all he has is
Lord's disdain.

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Feeling closer to death
like never before
doing things
never done before
turning the stones
still unturned
writing a poem
never written
falling in lust
calling it love
finding a meaning
in the absurd
talking to people
don't know at all
wanting the whole world
or nothing at all

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Tears in her eyes
Makes my soul weep

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The other night a girl was murdered.
I saw her trying to flee from a creature
that has the same features as her.
Last night a new born child was
abandoned by a drunk woman.
The child died from the mice's bites.
Tonight, I am seeing a man all
bruised up and is bathing from
his own blood.
A group of men tortured him for
reasons I'm oblivious of.

I am a ghost.
I can see real people
and it scares me.

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The car accident had knocked me out.

When I regained consciousness,
I tried to make sense
of my surroundings.




When on earth did I get
inside a graveyard?

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a midnight in the necropolis,
sign of the rising apocalypse,
fiends approached
as the walking dead,
the rapacious ghouls
made humans dread,
those hostile revenants
snatched their spirit,
as forlorn mortals
just couldn't remit !

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So dark nights
Hit me out so loud
I can hear those Creepy voices
And Some of the whispering noises
I followed that dark shadow but
I forget actually I was being followed
By the shadows which is mine but
Not actually mine
The walls there telling the secrets
About something that was unfair
I was roaming in there
someone Walking too with me there
I cannot go out because those
Voices caged me there in the night
So that now I can be one of those loud
Voices now

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