The Cabin.......
On the outskirts of a Small secluded, mid western town,
were rumors of young girls bodies found bonded and bound,
When asked what happened townsfolk responded in frowns,
Signs of remorce, saying the lord extinguished her torch
"no foul play" in reports, she died prematurely of course,
Even as children her parents heard stories of his porch...
A social parasite and a product of inner pain and poverty,
Brain waves strange and thoughts not what they ought to be,
stalking mockingly and eager for some way to feel empowered,
The helplessness feeds the disease of this twisted prowler,
A sad, traumatic childhood illness thrown from a broken home,
This dark figure found an old forest road and built his own,
Now all alone, he takes quiet strolls when the moon is low,
Unknown to most he walks by the dorms when the school is closed,
This story refers to those walks and tragedies that occured,
A sick mans sense of decency and dire consequnces blurred,
A naive girl thats in the woods over weird noises she's heard,
His eyes are covered with a glaze of madness and crazed passion
this predator waits for his chance to attack and takes action,
before the young girl knew what had happened she saw his cabin,
Through confused beautiful eyes and the thin linen wrapping,
she came crashing on a bed with a table of arrayed contraptions
The man was laughing, mumbling and enjoying her struggling,
Spit trickled from his lips in his pockets hands were fumbling
He reached out, by the time she saw it she expelled to shout
she felt the warmth trickle out her mouth onto a slik blouse,
If only this young child could have taken a different route,
Sweet and innocent eyes with skin and hair as smooth as satin,
Her hopes and dreams and purity Lie forever inside..the cabin
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