Of heads
Of heads pushed out of hollows
Weeping, unseen and unheard.
Of spirits forcing themselves in bodies
Ominous, not visible.
Disregarded, the entity stays in the shadows
On wallpapers bright and scratched.
Yet shadows, of no help in hiding.
Why does it choose to stay there?
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Of hopes
Of colors not matching, they say
Green, she craves the touch
Hearts float up
As blank eyes stare down.
In the blur, orbs of orange discerned.
Faint it may be
Look up!
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Of red eyes
Of beauty in the altar, flowers, I see
How they stand out in the dark, dark woods!
Red eyes Glow, glow in the gloom
See how they come for her
As they came from her.
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See you there!
Thank you!