Him

The darkness said my name

In the low tune

Like the whispering snake,

I was terrified

Cannot move me

His body had taken control,

The devil smiled at him

Killing my strength

I was feeling weak 

Could feel his dirty breath,

I want to move my hands

But he had held them tight

With my fighter legs,

Those weird hands of him

Was over my face

I dont want to see him anymore,

So I spit on his name

He cannot take my blue spit

As it was poisoned,

He just vanished

In the dark hole

Of whispering land.