To Lisa
Author's Note: This is a poem I wrote about Lisa Garland a few months ago. I don't own Lisa or Silent Hill but I do own this poem and if you copy it as your own I will sic my pack of evil demon lawyers on you. Read on..
To Lisa
As you sit upon the bed,
Shivering,
Quivering,
Feeling dead.
Chewing your nails,
Pulling your hair,
Can you feel
The death in the air?
Flying demons,
Zombie dogs,
Why are you
In the middle of it all?
Weeping silently,
Dying inside,
Please tell me,
Why do you cry?
In this town,
Upon the land,
The fire burns,
The darkness spreads.
Nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide,
Inside the hospital
You hide.
In this town,
To pay the bill,
You give your life
To Silent Hill.
Blood covers you,
Your body changes shape,
The metal floor
Your red shoes scrape.
Your white gown
Is soaked in blood,
As you beg your friend to help,
Your mind begins to flood.
You cry,
You weep,
You call for help,
But into Hell you seep.
To Lisa I write this,
This is how you paid,
You tried your best but still.
Into Hell you fade.
To Lisa I dedicate this,
For now
In Hell you rest.
To Lisa....
Soo..what'd ya think? And don't copy it. Remember the evil zombie lawyers???