The nightmares of the screams in the valley of darknes

There once was a beast that lived in darkness;

In a world of solitude ;

Silence ;

Broken only by the echoes of screams from the past;

Memories of blood ;

Because even in a dark world of silence sometimes blood drop fall like thunder;

Nightmares of this blood ;

Of screams ;

Of death ;

Or worst yet those kept alive who scream again and again ;

Haunting this wait ;

Knowing those silence screams ;

Waiting ;

Growing ;

Changing ;

But what will he be in the end ?;

Waiting .

Waiting , watching hoping ;

To stand up to the fear that causes the screams ;

To end it ;

Waiting and hoping the screams are forgotten ;

The fear become smiles ;

The Nightmares end ;

But what of the beast;

Even if he stands up ;

Even when the screams stop ;

He is just a stray dog howling at the moon ;

But even dogs have their uses;

But after that to be forgotten ;

Alone in the silence ;
Forgotten;

Waiting in the end for death ;

It is better to die standing against the silence ;

Perhaps death either standing , to wasting away in darkness is the beast only hope of freedom