GHOULS

he was making a signal towards the hell,
though hell was not good enough for him'


he saw a silhoutte of a thousand movements,
and later found out the barbaric shadows were his,


fire bursting like an eagle battling for the snakes,
misconceptions lying abruptly on a steel of ice,


shocked was the reaction,
death was the conclusion,


later he cried about his hokumness,
gravitating tombstones are waiting,


overwhelmed by regret,
regret has been overwhelmed,


welcome says the appaling trade,
come and plot it out with black and white,


because the rendezvous of the situation,
always turns out to be Dark......