11 October 2012
#silver #colour #nightdwellers @Petitpois
He sees me, I'm sure of it The entire hall is dimly lit So terrified, and cannot forget He is always there, he is always watching.
Goosebumps crawling up my skin Sanity is growing thin When did the chase even begin? What am I doing here?
Fate is sharp and severs my ties Take a breath as I close my eyes I utter a sound, a few sharp cries He's finally found me.
Gleaming silver rips me apart Blood streaming from the broken heart Splattering the wall like a work of art As my world slips away.
The Man With Silver Claws • Opuss № I