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The Tall Man

There is a tall man,
That comes in my house at night,
His features are pitch black,
And he's here to cause fright.
He hides behind doors,
In the shadows he waits.
And as soon as I see him,
It's already too late!
I somehow blackout,
And wake up in the morning,
There are marks on my body,
And I feel it's just a warning!
I feel my time is short,
This guy is going to get me,
Even know it happens every night,
It's just takin' a taste of me
I don't know what it is,
But I know I what it is not,
It's not a normal creature,
It's like a monster The World forgot!
The shape of a tall man,
Long, black and lengthy,
Long black shadowy hands,
God, Why does it hate me?
When it decides to move,
From shadow to shadow with ease,
It moves from one to another,
Then stops moving so no one sees!
But it's still there!
It just waits till I look away,
Then it gets closer,
Wants to take my soul someday!
Every night this week,
It came to take a taste!
I need to find some help,
And there is no time to waste!
Because soon it'll be too late,
There will be nothing left,
Of me or my soul,
Leaving my family bereft!
The End.
12-20-2024
©skintech