DRIFTING PT. 2 BY NIGHT'S END ALL SHALL COME TO PASS (the ending that couldn't fit on same page
I got nothing to lose!
I might as well. What the hell!
Here I come now I can see.
Plain and vividly.
Right up the path on Willis Ave - Section 2 - Apt 3
I’m Breathing heavily!
Anxiety has stricken me!
Everything is a blur to me!
I’m inside the building now!
But I don’t remember how!
I swear I don’t remember how!
“Who is it”?
Knock… Knock.. Knock…
“Ok.. Wait a minute”!
Knock!!! Knock!!! Knock!!! Knock!!!
“Fool you got me twisted. It’s twelve o’clock at night
My kids are tucked in tight! This better be important!
Now who in the hell is this”!
And the door opens……
One scream was heard and it was finished….
By nights end… All came to pass….
BY NO MEANS AM I PROMOTING VIOLENCE, OR MALICIOUS BEHAVIOR IN THE 2 STORIES I
HAVE DISPLAYED (DRIFTING: PTS. 1&2). HOWEVER, THIS STORY ALIKE THE MAJORITY OF
THE REST OF MY POEMS ARE VERY MUCH REAL AND ARE BASED ON A SERIES OF
DEMORALIZING, HAUNTING AND INEXPLICABLE EVENTS I SUFFERED. IN ORDER FOR THE
READER(S) TO GET A BETTER UNDERSTANDING IN WHOLE, YOU MUST READ THE EPILOGUE,
WHICH I WILL POST ASAP.