Poetic Dustbin

Grim – Dark Art and Dark Poetry


I lie awake in your sleep
Your soul to take and keep
I am your cold nightmare
You’ll never be aware
I am the thief in the night
That instills hellish fright
In your subconscious I stalk
You may scream but not talk
Then when you close your eyes
I shall take you as my prize

– Poetic Dustbin

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