outside
it never measures with the horror
inside
when you cross the street
down empty roads
you never know
what's behind the door
you can never see
what the shadows bring
you can never hear
what screams can sing
you just assume
that everything's normal
like you
you never can tell
what's behind the blue
(who?)
'what screams can sing' is excellent. Have you been looking at all the Halloween candy in the stores?
ReplyDeletenot yet.... gotta get me some dark chocolate the day after :)
Delete(i love the singing screams, too... it just came to me in the careless rhyme way things happen :) )