Friday, August 12, 2016

THE DEAD




  1. A GLASS HOUSE OF HORROR

    The guests are dancing
    between frozen statues.
    Statues of ice.
    Sad expressions for eternity.
    They appear alive.
    Tears flowing down
    their frosty cheeks.
    Beneath the music and gaiety
    lies an undercurrent of evil.
    A glass house of horror.
    Time to leave this fake paradise.
    To leave the perfect guests.
    The frozen smiles.
    To escape if one can.
    Escape the deadly game of The Dead.
    THE DEAD GAME
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  2. Hotter than hell is their playground.
    Beneath layers of rocks and dirt.
    They wait for their day of salvation.
    When they can ride in the storm.
    They grow impatient for the invasion.
    The end of life as we know it.
    I can hear their cries blowing in the wind.
    The whispers brought forth from below.
    It’s time for us to gather ammunition.
    Before our poor town is nothing at all.
    THE DEAD GAME

    Source:st-lu