The Beckon Call
Night quickly falls
The living hear the beckon calls
Of the darkness
People follow in blindness
To the beckon call
Once they reach it quick are they to fall
The darkness comes with out a sound
All they hear is the others hitting the ground
Consumed by fear
Heartbeats are all you hear
Everything around you turn black
Now you know you can't turn back
It's but a useless act
As a matter of fact
Once you turn to escape
You feel a tug on your cape
Before you could untie the string, your throat is gripped
You try to scream but your voice is ripped
Your vision fades
Like covering your eyes are shades
Incomprehensible pain invades your head
I'm a moment you'll be dead