The Beholder
In the pagan book I found about it
Had to know where it sit
It lay not far where lived I
The lair of the dreadful tyrant eye
Carefully I crossed the hedge
To the forgotten pit
Putting my life in edge
At the craggy peak
The candle, I have placed in the nook
The bell with me remains
Amen for the said book
I hope to find shelter from my pains
For what I have done
Not ever should it had been even thought
To see that aberration squeezes my breastbone
And makes my being a tied knot
Despair has found me in this land
Without the broken key
There is no exit for me
I am trapped
Now that the end draws nigh
I can only hear my screams
And feel the shivers
Before this dreadful tyrant eye