Haints

Scott Whitby, 2024

I've one last haint

At the door hovering

He's a monster

I'm not and he's drooling

I'd fought and died again and again

Lost my soul

Found my soul

Left so many others laying

In the dark

I found my way

Now this last hovering haint

Wants to play

This one last haint

Is coming for me

A monster

I'm scared and afraid

We fought and I died over and over

Lost my soul again

And found it

In the dark

I crawled past this last dead haint

where I left him slain

All the haints are dead now

Finally, I got away