A Tired Sadness

I seem to have no energy As I laze about and whine

Bloody Mary

Call her three times And with no delay

It meant the world but it seemed silly now.

Soft breathing: in. out Eyes strain to see its prey The hunt has begun

With bloodstained teeth He bares them In a parody of a smile

Screams in the night Go unanswered

Rotten inside You're always found out

Nightmarescape you cannot escape By waking as monsters

Sticks and stones May break my bones

The chill creeps in Even though I've locked