
Strange rooms shrouded in gloom
Weird sounds echoing in tune
Twisted hallways leading to doomStrange sights searing the eyes
Weird thoughts rapidly flashing by
Twisted emotions a chorus of criesStrange voices calling away
Weird doors leading nowhere
Twisted pathways going astrayStrange is the trauma scarred view
Weird is the bullied souls milieu
Twisted is the heart lied to©RedCat
Read all poems and see all artwork at The Wombwell Rainbow.
