A/N: Hey everyone, and welcome to Poems for the Peril, a series of poems on the events of Escape the Night. Mild spoiler alert to those that do not know what happened.
Disclaimer: I don't own Escape the Night. And I never will. Otherwise, I would be super rich right now.
Eleven YouTubers gathered in the fancy den
But there was poison in the food and their numbers went down to ten
Ten YouTubers not dead yet, already getting frustrated
One couldn't be saved, and the gas chamber activated
Nine YouTubers breathing, a treasure hunt, they must brave
The failed saviour (from last time) though, was carried to her grave
Eight YouTubers awake, hearts weighing by the tonne
It took only a pen to bring the number down by one
Seven YouTubers still in, for the ritual was mistaken
An exorcism later, and by demons, one more life was taken
Six YouTubers alive, one barely hanging on
He went into the challenge room, with poison, he was gone
Five YouTubers tired, but entering a battlefield
Russian roulette forced another to yield
Four YouTubers remaining, going against the clock
Yet another life was lost in shock
Three YouTubers left, and a new day had finally dawned
Flooded with memories, they hurried across the lawn
But be warned, for evil is never forever gone
I wonder what will happen in next time's phenomenon?
A/N: Woo! Exactly 180 words for this poem. I'll write the ones for future seasons too. See y'all later!
-Talons
Edit: I edited a word. I spelt it wrong and so it sounded so wrong. Thank you for your understanding!