A Horror World

In shadows deep, where darkness creeps,

A fearsome tale, my soul now keeps.

A lonely house, on hill so high,

Where secrets hide, and shadows lie.

Within its walls, a chilling scene,

A haunting past, unseen.

A tortured soul, forever bound,

Its mournful cries, a chilling sound.

The floorboards creak, the windows rattle,

As ghostly figures dance and battle.

A spectral hand, reaching out,

To drag me down, into the dark shroud.

My heart beats fast, my breath grows cold,

As fear consumes, my spirit old.

I flee the house, into the night,

The horror lingers, in my sight.

The haunting tale, will never cease,

A chilling memory, my soul's release.