Into the dark

The candle light was lit 
dust was spread in every corner of the window
the curtains were old, bleached white and dirty 
there was no sound, nothing to be heard
the silence crept on into the night. 
Outside the wind was screaming,
the wolves were hauling,
the moon shone on the dark night sky, 
the stars twinkling as if to say goodbye, 
rain drenched the window, soaked, 
the lightning stroke high in the sky. 
Inside the beasts were luring, 
the yellow-green eyes waiting for their prey, 
in the cold misty room the girl awaits her groom, 
lonely, dark, 
a curse was born, 
creeping against the window the nails screached, 
as red high blood streamed down the walls, 
the room was no longer, 
it was a field 
struggling to battle, the flame rises high, 
death gains victory as the speed of light is stroken, 
on the floor lies the remains of the pale bones, 
broken.