Woke up in the middle of the night,
Lurking something just took a sight,
It was the dark side,
Of my humane mind.
I ran out of the room in search for light,
I found myself locked into a terrible night,
The dawdle crawl of the time,
Is creeping me out, like the wind chime,
As it was moving without any wind,
Derelict was my body, and I got no hint,
Everything appears like shadows behind window tint.
The teeth were big and looked like flint.
The hairs were floating in the air,
It was hard to see the face bare,
The eyes were shiny like a Bear's,
Finally she found me alone to stare.
She took me in her arms,
Kissed me so smooth,
Didn't felt the touch of it,
And it sounded like and owl's hoot,
There come another who was ready to shoot,
The body was like a shadow,
It didn't had a back bone,
It's whole body was coming from a hole,
But it seems as if it's still not the whole,
He took out the gun and pointed it towards me,
Only then I find out that he was she,
I just got shy as I looked very silly,
But trust me that gun was really.
She placed her finger on the trigger,
Mumbling something out looked like a nigger,
And then, She finally pulled the trigger.
And I felt I just got flooded liquor.
It was then I realized,
When I open my eyes,
That it was my brother throwing water at me,
And everything else was just a dream,
It was a horrifying one though,
If you feel it whilst reading it slow,
You'll understand the flow.
The flow of the terror within my mind,
The flow of the terror within my soul,
The flow of the terror of this nightmare,
And in the end, the Devine touch of the mother.
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