Belief In the Unrested
Darkness gave way to an unplanned nightmare that would never perish. A greatness in her is something they would always cherish. This drifting consciousness was not ready to dissipate. This is what evil had to create. Withdrawn from the absolute fate. The grieving family now terrorized decides to wait. The only feeling left was holding on. Where has the stillness once known and beloved gone?
Symptoms of hysteria whips out the family oriented mind. A natural born phobia has an inherited their kind. Punished by and now confined. This is a malicious attack that has now intertwined and made them blind. There revived child is now enshrined with the unkind. It was time for them to adequately rewind.
This true horror seems to just grow and grow. This courageous family is now at their low. Never to be taken below to the vicious chateau. A strength alleviates this evil like glow. The time has come for the almighty to show. The paranoia was 1st to go, as the heavens started to snow. Their beloved remembrances is now what will flow.
Copyright © Nick Alexander | Year Posted 2015
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