Animal poem - big dream

The big dream….

I fell of the empire state building and hit the floor

I showed up in front of a dark door

I started changing, my eyes glowed purple

My nails grew to a very sharp point

My voice changed to a harsh groggy tone

My hair turned dark red and black

I found myself at a street, lost

Until an awkward figure came towards me

He whispered “Follow me…”

I followed,

He wore a heavy coat and reeked of death

He didn’t say much but all of the sudden

WAAAACCKKK!!!!! I hit the floor, he tripped me

I ignored it but continued into a room

It wasn’t much, a creature sat in a chair high off the ground

It spoke of me being a Demonio for the end of eternity

He growled in anger and made a sound

I didn’t know what to say I was frozen in fear

And he continued….

“Your name is now Murder…”

I couldn’t believe what I am hearing

I asked “What am I supposed to do?”

He said “You had one chance for everything,

you must steal souls and encourage fear.”

I didn’t want to steal souls I would cause fear….

The strange figure is supposed to watch over me

I must complete my tasks and do it at any cost

I couldn’t feel any signs of glee

My doings to me are useless

I grew two stubs on my head, horns,

I ain’t a murderer…

I lost my heart, soul, and life

I felt nothing, I would want to feel happiness

But not even that can be granted….

The figure confronted me, wanted to talk

I asked “what do you want from me?”

“Your Spirit… along with your work”

I didn’t know what he meant by work

But I knew what he meant by work

The sky darkens my dead life flashes

My feeling and heart burn to ashes

The time keeps passing way to fast

My mind reflects to much on my past

But still I can be in the middle wit them

This was all coming at me really hard

I was trying to raise the bar

The entire time I kept shooting for the moon

But I keep losing my direction

This is still for my same correction

I woke up and still didn’t accept

My life sucks, I don’t hate I only fake it

I cant take it, my world hates it

My dreams shoot up but I fall down

They say “You wont make it… don’t break it”

I will I know, I know I will

But even though its all still

Im gonna work and still get to spark

So I can always chill at the park

This is my Dream…..