A Song called ‘Scream’

It’s haunting me,

Yet again.

 

I’ve nowhere to run,

I’ve no one to ask,

‘Save me, pray.’

 

Distinct sound,

Humming,

It hurts;

Such cry so profound,

‘You lose,’

It says.

 

Darkness prowls,

Night eats and drinks,

Wind gusts but no breach,

‘Where am I?’

To myself,

Sound humming,

Yet again.

 

The wind sings,

Chimes made

From distant strings;

Laughs drumming,

Echoes, they’re mocking,

My body swings

Out of torment.

 

Tears flow,

I’m running,

Towards a room,

Called eighteen,

The door creaks,

My mind unlit,

A loud crash!

The walls bleed,

My hands, my hands,

They tremble;

There I see,

What’s it to be.

 

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