#WritcoPoemChallenge
The time between dusk and dawn,
The time between night and morn,
I travel beyond places unknown,
that has levied upon
itself a great curse
that extends beyond purpose.
Oh! How I doth think
of nailing a plank
on the entrance
filled with disturbances,
to these forbidden places
filled with mazes
stunning the visitor
pushing him into horror
and lay waiting
for the coming
of a hero who doth possess
enough warmth
to repel death.
Let us hope
without a nope
that he will arrive
Glory to God
Glory to God