that leads the path way to the beastly land
The creepy shadows made by a ghastly light
Of a moon which might die the very next day
Never in my lonely life,have i felt so lone
Behind me,I can hear the soft steps of death
Even the time dropped dead in this dark night
I have lost track of the same,but how long ago?
The shadows kept raising dark questions about me
Who would want to walk in and wake the specters
I felt even they were scared, and who wouldn't be
When they see a man who is damned by death???
to be continued..........
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