Sonnet of Pain ii

A wreath of fallen tributes
Adorned the black onyx walls
Waiting for fate to come and collect
The remains between cracks of reality
The scent of bloody rose lingers
Haunting the living dead

People asked me why I stayed
On the brink of zombified existence
Hiding on the threadoof reality
While nightmares consumed
Ignited by suffers that last
Creeping towards a nowhere exit

The last note from an unsung hero
Deep within the long-lost caverns
Notes played from the blooded piano
Fear bared its fangs
Amongst the bushes it stands
Seeking points to prey upon

::Syamil::