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