A Tale Of Halloween

A Tale Of Halloween   A Tale Of Halloween Twas once upon All Hallow's Eve As leaves fell silent from the trees And winds blew breath of bitter cold Within my mind and heart to hold Within graveyard lost to flowers found Alone I stood within the silent sound To face my demons of the past As I stepped from behind my looking glass Shadows played upon the stones Of lives now passed from earthly homes Tears once shed or ever found For whom lay beneath This forgotten ground? DO NOT SCREAM . . . DON'T  DARE  TURN  AROUND! Your breath soon too be your final sound Which of us was truly the two of three? Who was the mistress ... You ... Or me? You need not know or see my face That takes your life thru my disgrace Die knowing that you were the one That took the family from the Son Now to the devil you will pay For the family's life You took away I now belong to shadowed stones Within this graveyard that is my home Beware my friends and listen well To the reality of my tale Beside these stones that no one sees I relive my death each Hollow's Eve Found is no comfort in the falling leaves Rest In Peace? No . . . Not me!