On the Edge of the Town


A little bit of "poetry" inspired by Silent Hill: Downpour. I have the sign "Early Residents of The Devil's Pit" to blame for this.

On the edge of a Silent town
A day so serene
Not a breeze, not a sound
In this Devil's playground
There unfolds a disturbing scene 

Shadows in the corner of your eye
A feeling on the stairs
But however you try
To find a way through the lie
The whispers fill the air

From the enveloping dark        
The depths of the Pit
It shuffles relentless toward your heart
To tear it apart
Bit by shuddering bit


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