Window in Time.

By pushblood

The window in time is the monster under my bed.
Showing me the face, yet covered by a mask.

The sadistic smile and laughter like a witch.

Her face it melts
Yet I need this.

The window in time makes her young and old.
Sometimes she's the demon with red eyes, and horns.
Nights when I feel safe and young,
She becomes the angel that caresses me and holds me numb

The fallen demon that lurks my soul,
Keeps the window in time, as a gateway for her.
Welcome is the one that feeds on pain.
The victory you seek has a desire for the taking.
Stop wasting your time.
This prey has accepted.

Let the window in time take my existence.

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© 0000 pushblood
Published on Friday, April 4, 2008.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: "Let the window in time take my existence." I'm a sucker for brilliant endings, and this was an excellent closure to a poem that hit rather close to home. Thank you.

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