Rain is pouring.
Thunder trembles.
Lightning striking.
Vengeance hour is arriving.

Agony fills the air.
Scream with your loudest fear.
Nobody will hear.
In this dungeon, drop your last tears!

Heart pounding.
The blade of the iron hands shining.
Pieces by pieces, shivering.
That look in your eyes, makes me grin.

Blood overflowing.
Anger is diminishing.
When the storm passes by,
They will find you, torturously died.

By: Annaliza V. Aquino (anna09) 11-27-2020 Horizons Biography Princess