Haunting

You look, and see
Does it please you?
No...
It haunts you,
Capturing the remains of your heart.

A horror story,
Only at the beginning.
Will it end?
Your only hope.

The devil moving through the air,
Haunting you.
Forcing the truth,
The remains of your sole..
Deleted by footstep.

Your own personal hell,
Created and reserved.