The Beasts


The beasts of Hell

Wait for their feast

I can't see them 

I know they're  there

Licking their lips

Eyeing their prize

They wait in the shadows 

Silently for the feast


My soul burts into flames 

My heart

ripped from my chest

I toss it into the void

It is useless to me now

I need it no more

The beats feed upon it

The sound of it hurts me

Let them feed

  • Author: Tony36 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 10th, 2016 07:49
  • Comment from author about the poem: Another poem for Halloween
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 17


  • Stephanie Showers

    I like the visual picture this provides. Very nicely done.

    • Tony36

      Thank you

    • Augustus

      Wow. Tony. Good one!

      • Tony36

        Thank you

      • denise ducey kloeppel

        Love it

        • Tony36

          Thank you

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