Witches Face
Her Face
Awaiting for the night to come
laughing as they try to run
For the witch will get you before the sun
As sparkling stars and the sliver moon
shine into each and every bedroom
fading all darkness and sounds away
leaving people astray
She dazes them into their own land
to the haunted house through the woods
guided by the men with hoods
While she flies high above
sucking away feelings of happiness and love
Fading realization all so fast
not remembering present or past
As you enter the darkened slumber making you count back her given number
She takes your mind, body and soul
For you now will never able whole
She divides you up in different sections
Twisting your body in every direction
As you cry out in pain you suddenly wake up in the rain
Not remembering a thing but in your hand is a ring
burned so deep the pain will never go away
Lightning flashes making you realize its day
confused without a memory
With horrible flashbacks and unable to see
Everywhere you look you see her face
So horrible and hideous it will never be erased
Copyright © Stacey Lins | Year Posted 2006
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