The frost hardens the ground <br />As a the thunderous roar of a thousand <br />damned souls flooding the field. <br /> <br />Each capturing the moons light in their eye <br />as drizzle fills their teeth. <br />Looking for another soul to steal <br /> <br />The stench of rotting earth <br />and clattering of chains. <br /> <br />These are the demons that night brings<br /><br />Federico del Corazón<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-damned-soul/
