Breathing deeply
I opened the
Door
Before me a
Corridor of
Colours
Pyshedelic lights flashing
Making eerie
Glow
Door after door
With enter sign
Beckoning
Turning the handle
On the first door
Peeking
A child being thrashed
With swishing
Sound
Entering second door
Same child an adult
Crying
Panic third fourth doors
Ajar sounds of
Screaming
I inhale slowly pondering
Should I proceed
NO
I turn back no doors
A silent chuckle
NO EXIT
Comments (2)
A deep soul shall steady and bring forth goodness.
You will be involved.
No more darkness shall follow you.