Midnight Fire

Just a random poem I wrote:

Bed beckons.
Lights fall.
Stars twinkle.
Moonshine.

Tears slip.
Unwanted pain.
Contorted fear.
Heart pounding.

Blood rush.
Faded streetlights.
Reflection of silver.
Swift action.

Raped soul.
Dripping blood.
Haphazard cuts.
Undesired agony.

Artery seizure.
Throaty chuckle.
Dimmed life.
Soul death.

Death beckons.
Eyelids fall.
Pain scatters.
Former shadow.