Sleepy Horror

( I )

What if you are dreaming,

And someone kills you.

It’s just a thought so deep,

And it troubles me too.

What if you dreaming,

And people think you’re dead,

And you’re never going to wake up,

so they will give you nice funeral bed

Now you must fear,

Before going to sleep.

You can dare,

but not to dream.

( II )

What if you are dreaming,

And you never woke up.

you’re sleeping for dreams,

And it turns into nightmare.

  you loudly scream,

 And no one there to hear.

What if you are dreaming,

And You will never know.

What is the real world,

And no one there to show (you).

Now you must scare,

 Before going to sleep.

You can dare,

But not to dream.

Rotten Roses

I was in love,

Love is the four letters,

 one word.

 I devoted thy love, fathomlessly.

And I worshiped in solitary.

She told me “She never be mine.”,

And “She never was.”

It was just a time,

That (she) had passed.

she was just a pretender,

And I was such-and-so.

I asked her to stay,

But that was the price,
 she never wanted to pay.

I never wanted to be loved,

I never would,

But It was thee love,
that divulged me “thou could!”.

But when she leaved,

She forgot to undo it.

I passed into cold and darkness,

From surrounded.

Now there’s sole agonizing pain,

alive through thy veins.

 thy heart is solitary dead,

thy soul bruised like rotten roses. 

The Untold Sonnet

Thy wonder, why thou devouring in solitary,

Let thou hand someone to clasp.

I hope thou won’t mourn,

I hope thou won’t frown.

 I know thou perusing my sin.

Now shut thou dormer,

The letters want thou, only thou to give ear.

Don’t let anybody feel, it thine only.

Don’t let anybody recall.

Veil it from others.

It don’t want to be seen,

 Doer of evil deed.

This memoir never been summoned.

Let it be untold.