Chapter: The abyss

Hello,
Here I am again with a poem XD uh .. what else should I write ?? !! Um .. yeah, thank you for leaving a few clerks there XD
* knuff @ all * your Natsu
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The gloomy carnival
Dances through streets black as night
Illuminated by dull torchlight.

The clothes are black
Faces covered with white masks
Their faces painted on
Mocking grins in the light of the torches.

On a unicycle
A juggler
And dancing colored skittles
To the fading staccato of a harpsichord
And the sound of the violins.

Blackness that, torn
Of white masks, bizarre play of light
Creepy sounds and mischievous laughter
To the flash of steel threads,
That catch everyone and
Drift to a bloody end ...

© Dorothea Schwentke September 19, 2004