Halloween

The dust collects itself on my desk, long gone is the great queen 

My blood starts to boil my insides coil here comes my Halloween 

I sit alone in the room my porch lights off my insides shout and scream 

The cobwebs fall the spiders crawl, here it is my Halloween 

I hear the kids outside laugh, trick of treat they do scream 

The trickery is the shackles the devil gave me the only sweet my bitter sweet dream, to make this my final Halloween

-VM