Dark Stairway

February 4, 2009

Into the building
We climbed each dark stair
Releasing the sadness
The misery and despair

Far from the light
That shone through the door
With each step, the darkness
Grew truer and sure

At the top of the stairs
The landing was dim
We saw two green eyes
And knew it was him

The day had arrived
To make the last deal
We stood now before him
And before him, his meal

Type: Poetry

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