It creeps up and grabs you
With a hold so tight
You wouldn't be able to do any thing
You'd be frozen with fright
Never underestamate it
It has a way with things
Tricks you and takes you
into a black whole full of choas and pain
IF you come out
you'd never be the same
strive away from it if you can
you'd be on another "missing" poster in a full trashcan
The worst part of the maddness of the all
if you fall
you wouldn't cry
'cause you wouldn't know you'd died
A contest entry
- Ghosts, Witchs, and Wolves Oh MY!!!!!! by Falcon SilverWolf.
450 points, ended December 18, 2008, 12 entries
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