Thursday, December 22, 2011

Taken

Beware of the shadows,
They hear your voice.
They listen and whisper,
And speak of your death.

Your secrets, they spread,
Your heart, be careful,
Don't give them yourself
Not happy, be fearful.

They twist and grin,
Laugh and smile,
Beautiful, yet deadly,
Stay for awhile.

They welcome and comfort,
They'll help you smile,
You won't want to leave,
You've forgotten.

The path is lost,
The light went out,
You can't leave the forest,
You stumble about.

The shadows,
They come,
They beckon for you.
Come back to them,
And rest forever.

You'll go with them,
Your heart, wide open,
Gone in the forest,
And lost in the dark.

Taken.

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