sending a shiver down my spine
You look into my eyes
and my blood transforms into ice
You look into my eyes
and I see a vision
I see
a nightmare
Screams
slice
through the air
piercing, stabbing, penetrating
the tranquility surrounding me
People trample me
covered
in wounds; blood oozing
hair matted and hanging
in masses
Whatever could have happened to
cause such terror amongst us?
Whatever could have occurred to
cause such wretchedness and dejection?
In answer to my distressed
bewildered gape, another
illustration smolders into sight
I see homes burning
people within howling
crying out in anguish
I see people whipping people
their own daughters sons and wives
I see slaughter suicide
I see death
O
what a spectacle
The tang of blistering flesh
burning to vestiges
screeching contorted bodies
writhing as souls set aflame
devour their fortification
“But why?!” I cry
puzzlement
distorting my appearance
“Why is this happening?
We don’t deserve this!”
“Don’t you understand?” your
crooning voice echoes through my body
“This is the future; you are the basis of it all!”
“No…” I whispered
terror claiming my eyes
“No! It can’t be! I
would never do such a thing as this!”
“But you will!” an excited influence
hummed in my ear
“Look!”
An detonation of pictures
catapulted into view
Flashes of people
warfare malady fatality
It prevailed over me
and then
everything
stopped
on
one
figure.
Me.
Rampaging running dancing
but not with elation
With rage misery detest
Hatred spewed from that orifice
abhorrence from the eyes
“That’s not me! It couldn’t possibly!”
“Watch” you reverberated
through my essence
“Just watch”
Not rapidly
but leisurely this time
ever so gradually
that lethal stupor shackled me
to the earth
Capturing my awareness
was the likeness of that
fiend
and why she was
what
she was
Abuse rape
abandonment rejection
betrayal hatred
and more
Memories inundate my mind
I lie quaking
There was no else near
I was
alone
all alone
left to my
desolation and
failing future
Author notes
This one deserves an explanation. This was written during Christmas as a present for a friend of mine who loves horror. Anything to do with anything frightening or disgusting. So I gave it my best shot. I figured his present would be my most challenging. Sorry if this weirds any of you out. This is my first and last of anything like this. But, as a horror, I am proud of it, so I'm putting it on here.
A contest entry
- HORRORFEST by hoosiergentleman3924.
475 points, ended August 11, 2008, 7 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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You should be proud of it , its really good , very dark and intense.

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oh. this poem. creepy. it said i was hiding erotic content and i was wondering....WHAT??? BREE??? so i get it now...though why it's erotic, i don't know....maybe i didn't read it carefully enough.
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lol. I didn't mean for it to be "erotic" lol. Oh well.
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well it says i chose to hide erotic content....so whatever. Kiara liked it anywho.
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I like this poem it has intense emotion
very well done -
Great!
I was very impressed. Fantastic job.





