The Black Angel’s Calling

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: The Horror House

Lonely walk can lead to different consequences...

I was walking down. Silence

Noticed park of my childhood

Was that time so mischievous

As if I betrayed my route


As if I betrayed my soul

While entering the park

Every branch was wowing slowly

Like the beating of my heart


In the garden  saw old house

The director’s of the park

But inside observed his chaos

I abandoned was by gods


Inside it in  stable row

Corpses of alive could hide

As if awful hellish crows

Have presented their rust…  


I could watch daemonic actions

I could watch disgusting views  

Diabolic suffocation

Paradise for awful crew


Through the window I observed it

Had to  go up to them

Sent to hell I all the fears

Kept away me from my friends  


Crew of deadly living souls

Found their home here

Started hearing many voices

That were very, very dear


Get inside! For you we’re waiting !

Get inside! We’re watching you!

Get inside! Obey my standards!

Who’ll obey them if not you?


Darker then midnight my face was

Their callings grew and grew

Gloomy than the raven’s feathers

There was nothing I could do…


No reasons to be stubborn

I am in the house now

You will be tomorrow dying

I’m transformed. I’m the  vampire! 

Submitted: October 17, 2022

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Haunting and chilling! Absolutely loves this :) Very well done.

Mon, October 17th, 2022 5:40pm


Thank you

Wed, October 19th, 2022 5:10am

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