The Night

I lay here cold
Tethered with my rusty chains

Under the studded sky
Of another silent night

Silence slithering on the floor
Silence crawling on the wall

Sounds of little demons
Capering the hall

When blood runs cold
And bones clatter in fear

Tongue dries to stone
Words vanish into the air

My gaze frozen
At the blinding bright night

Outside the window, lives heaven
Inside, I burn in hell fire..

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