No more hope

By Phoebe Mercer

In the darkness a siren song echos towards her 

Laughter howling around her 

A bony hand lands on her shoulder 

a creepy shock wriggles up her spine  

As this supernatural monster lingers above her 

Using her soul like a puppet 

There is no escape, the end is near 

And all hope is lost 

Only death can take her now…

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