Scary Movies
Shivering when I see her pass
Cruel is her manner, harsh is her voice
All hide in fear, shh… don’t make a noise
Running out of time, I see her in the glass
Yelling as white hands reach out to possess me
Making my victim relish the pain
Over and over she tries to get away with fighting
Vast amounts of her blood growing
Into her own enemy: her brain
Each cell in her body is finally mine
Sacrificing her soul for him, he who will be mine
This poem is about:
Me