Fire [Tenative]

I honestly...do not know.

Flames dancing in the sky

Fire twinkling in my eye

Burning! Burning all around

Trees and people on the ground

Specters screaming

While i am dreaming

Angels falling

Evil Calling

Souls are screaching

Whilst people are preaching

Death does call

as I wlak down the hall

Mercy! he calls

As he the beast mauls

I turn and run

trying to find my gun

He smells the fear of death

He hears my ragged breath

Towards me he comes

His feet like beating drumms..

He falls to the ground!

squirming around

It had ripped through him, the silver bullet

There he had fell

There his soul

Went down

To hell.

Author's Note

Sorry for grammar excuses...