Horror Poetry

Taken the exit of wrongdoings

Found lost in the club of bad results

The bright red ape-man steals maturities

Leaving left innocent bad and wrong

There tortured is the ticket out

Feels like perpetual servitude of entrapment

Laughter prodding incessant hate

Escape

Escape

Escape

Back to the beginning when

Lost cannot be found

Losing until lost is lost

Then these chains become unbound

Taking off such innocence

Taking self control

Racing plight

Against the might

Of the bright red ape-man

Back to the highway

Away from that underground

Putting distance to the past

Of those dreadful cackle sounds

Safety now

Safety when

That hateful space is lost unfound