Original Gothic Poetry

Awake



Awake.
Pitch black,
Close my eyes again.
Not moving, listen -
Nothing.

Damp,
Hot,
Can't breath well.
Groggy awake - dark.
Arms too heavy
Sleep.

Awake!
Hit head, arms hit, legs hit!
Trapped, boxed!
Scream!, yell, scream, yell!
On my back!

Awake.
Dark.
Can't breath.
Crying, calling, beat at the lid.
Crying.

Awake.
Dark.
Crying - crying - awake...




- The ghost at Stone Rope Keep