The white Devil led the path,
To the light,
Lying shrouded by the darkness around,
Engulfing it to the end.
Light by the window,
In a dark gloomy window,
Ominous ringing of bells,
In the distance,
Echoed in these halls of silence.
the door held it all together,
What was behind it,
A mystery that remained so,
Till people came calling