Friday, April 19, 2013
Running from evil
My mind is completely silenced during the day light
no thought and every thought flows
no ideas, no worries nothing but the dead white noise
that occupies my mind
at night it says everything and nothing as well
in slumber it might as well scream my fright
my silent mind is quiet, so tranquil like the sound
of stairwell in a high rise building at midnight
my silences is disrupted
breathing comes to life
i realize i am in my elementary school building
wearing my school girl uniform
standing in the entry of the bathroom
frighten, aware
before I could turn I already see his face
hungry, beating heart racing
no sounds escape my mouth albeit
the sounds of my feet
pounding up the stairs
one floor
two floor
three floors up
I realized I have arrived at the end
still running from this evil
and the only sound that dances is the sound of my breath
with the sound of his cape
there's no escape
i try the first door and it's locked
the second and third are locked as well
as I hurry to the end of the hallway
i decide to face him
I know what he wants,
i know I can not give it to him
my body begs
my hands tremble
my eyes close
his mouth lingers in my face
oh to taste the lips of evil,
I hold tight to my rosary and I beg for strength
I know that as he wraps his hands around my waste
my battle looks lost
his lips touch mine
and i respond
how could he think he's won
I slowly pull away but only an inch
and with the little strength in me I look at him
my mouth moves
actually it quivers
as I say
you can find me in the house of God
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