Cries In The Night Poem by killjoy martinez

i sit at the corner of my bed
sad and alone
i hear a voice calling out
my name is obviously
what they wisper
temptation running through my vains
the blood draining the life right out from under my feet
i hear him calling
i don't want to go
i dont want to see him
i know he wants me
i can taste it
still he wispers in the night
calling my name
i cry in the corner
scared and alone
i want to say it
i want him to go away
he's the blood i drink
he's the creater of life
he's what i belive in
he's the one i call master
satan is his name
there is no other god
there are no super natural powers
there is nothing that don't lead back to him
he is the creater of me
i am his daughter
still im afraid
i live in dispair
still i cry at night wishing he was there
to all ya'll who think im wrong
good luck when your time comes
for he will save me and his followers
when i cry at night
and ya'll are praying to a god who doesn't exist
he wispers everything will turn out fine...
the cries in the night...