by: Melissa Maharani Gading
No one seems to understand
That I am the only sane in this sea of madness
I have tried and tried to tell my story
But have never truly truly been rewarded
One last time I shall try to recall
What has happened many moons before
Although what happened was a close call
I might say it’s my favourite above all
It was one fine day in one hallows eve
I was walking, minding my own sleeve
When suddenly I noticed an EYE to my disbelief The eye was a pain as I had perceived
Behind it was a face as white as snow
I can say the creature had room to grow
The eye was so clear it couldn't be real
But around it was black, it was quite surreal
For the longest time the eye followed me
Through the big tree until my soup pea
It was such an ordeal and to such a degree
That I decided that it was time to be put out of its misery
It was time for retribution
It was time for my satisfaction
The plan was all set
Through and through from blood and sweat
On one fine night I slowly entered its home
Careful not to hit any of the gnomes
To get to the creature was the greatest trial
But no trouble found me I was versatile
When finally came the time to slay the beast
It opened its EYE and smiled to mock
I grabbed the pillow and put it to use
It made noise and then silence let loose
Then came the crowd to cheer
But instead they screamed and ran with fear
What I had done wrong to me was unclear
But here I am now talking to you my dear
That is the end of my story
What comes next is not up to me
I could go to the inevitable oblivion
Or to the hell I am so used to before
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