Poem I wrote years ago
Category: Poems
Current mood:  blah

As a ghostly shade I flitter, 
And haunt my mouldy tomb, 
Bereft of all companionship, 
Within this twilit gloom, 
Of who I was when still alive, 
No memory remains, 
For defilers of my place of rest, 
My wrath I won't refrain, 
A thing of dust and shadow, 
Who will bring you naught but tears, 
I'll drain you of your life and love, 
And actualize your fears