Forbidden Underground

A very reflective deep dark write that hits home with a horror fan

Forbidden Underground

　

under the darkened layers of silk & lush

we can commence in a push

filter through soup bowls with moss in the undertow

you unleashed the lion in me

caged barbaric creatures having little eyes

the immense silence toward its bitter violence

dark deranged dungeon with pillars of vast exploits

feeble minded zombie mutant creatures come in search of blood

in the vast perpetual time between matter and space

we get a taste of vanquished vomit in bright yellow asps

the seal on the door that leads to the underground is locked

one needs to negate the notion of spineless agitation

why does one equate logic with fear

I shed a single tear to numb the inner pain

the warden of the dungeon calmly opened to lock

only to reveal vast shivers down one's spine

a time revealed with swords of armor on the influx of its residue

we climbed in further only to discover

a draw bridge that brought creatures in to infest there mind with evil dread

the cosmic collision of a puzzle made for the walking dead

viscous fangs dripping blood off side we run away to hide

only to get closer as never before to the underground

there in the center lies a barrage of infested rodents chewing on vile matter

with a barrage of waste that taunts the madness in my mind

for i have seen enough turning to the warden he locked the door once again

at night i slept but was awakened by a viscous noise coming from under my bed

a stir of emotions came rustling through my extremeties

I was naked and all alone then the silence dissapeared to the knock on my door

for it was the warden warning me that the creatures were once again loosed in the city

I was beside myself but I realized that these creatures hated water so I came with buckets

one by one I was able to lure the creatures back to the naggot infested dwelling

all was left was a zombie that I barely couldn't see

throughout the duration of time the warden reassured me that all was well

the remedy of this madness is to have water handy then everything would be gravy.