Ponder, Do I

Amidst the night, where flames flicker

Chaotic mind, conflicting thoughts bicker

Ponder I, under the moonlit sky

Walls do have ears, hear the heart sigh

Creaking floors, of this cursed life

Remnants of shady souls strife

Refracting gaze diffracts stuff

Shady visages, all but bluff

Envious eyes, shadowed minds

Crawling creeps, substantial fiends

Anaerobic heart, craft of the witches 

Stillborn entities, burn off the riches

Multitude of macabre disclosures 

Atrocious world, scary exposures

Devastated lands, hates so divine

Ambiguous heart, who to call mine

Truths no more bitter, while lies taste sweet

Skeletons on coals dance, bony brisk feet

World of zombies, metamorphose everyone

And alas! At last, I am left with none