DEATHLY HOLLOWS (my poetry)

The deadliest poem I've ever written

Before I scripted it, I had to ask a mortician for permission

After-life visions I see while I'm awake

Shit this can't be by mistake, All those damn superstitions

That I was taught to follow but Fuck! I never listened

Have now come back to plague me, Karma of a Christian

In 420 A.D, just saw a shadow

With 8 teeth, each one longer then 8 feet

What's my definition of a nightmare?

Trying to fight for air with my demons who just never fight fair

They promise me the world by tomorrow, I follow

I'll get swallowed up by a deathly hollow

Where there's no sun left to come up tomorrow

Only sound you hear is blackness

And the occasional sound of a voice speaking backwards

..........................The torture comes afterwards