Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Cannibal ❯ Chapter 1

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

With both fists I pound upon the door
Pure red blood smeared across the floor
The screams echo off the walls and into ears
I hear them now as I grab these shears
They cut so deep; They slice so true
They don't know what to even do
Nobody knows what it truly means
It crushes you and your hopes and dreams
When he grabs those shears it's a dreadful sight
The cries were heard throughout the night
He tells you that it will be alright
But it still gves you quite a fright
He tears out your heart and your soul
And he places them in his dinner bowl.