Do we go around and around in circles?
We must escape this trap.
We must use our minds to free ourselves.
Lightning streaks across the sky.
Sounds of thunder can be heard in the distance.
The Dead are coming to town.
The moon is rising.
The shadows are moving.
The birds have come out to play
And so have The Dead.
The Dead Game
Are we more than one person inside?
We can find these people in our dreams
Or in our nightmares.
It is a dark and dreary path,
But you never know what you may find.
Will the house be welcoming
Or will it be waiting for you with bated breath?
Who is else may be waiting for you?
You will never know unless you continue on the path.
The script has already been written.
You really have no choice but to follow it.
The Dead games have begun.