Midnight Ghost

Goodnite Moon

Silver orb, I can only hope,
You pour down the small bites
That bring sleep unto me.

Chase away restless movement,
And visions of terror -
Leaving me stone still
Until your counter part arises.

Til Death

Til death do us part -

Does that mean there is no After-life?
Or we won't meet in the After-life?
Or we won't be in love in the After-Life?

Sounds like a bunch of crap to me.

Crystal Ball

For days on end she'd sit and stare,
Wishing for a spark of hope -
In the future near or far,
A little light for a hopeless heart.

Death Bug

On a moonlit night,
Death Bug clacks -
"Welcome all,
You mourn-less souls,
For plenty is the feast,
We're all about to eat."

Clack-Clack

Loneliness

Lonelines is...

The Flea and the Casket

Black Death, Great Pestilence -
London to Marseilles.
To the tiny Flea,
Let the world perish.