Deep Dark Water
Deep dark water I sense the fear,
The icy cold specter of death is near,
It calls me like a moth to the light,
I want to run but can’t take flight.
What lurks in the water so dark and blue?
Evil, like a heart that cannot be true.
Creatures there to bring a quick death,
Pulled under fighting for your breath.
Be wary travelers of dark water that runs deep,
For you may sink to find eternal sleep.
Deep dark water I sense the fear,
The icy cold specter of death is near.
Copyright © Timothy Mcguire | Year Posted 2018
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