The In-Between

Okay, For those of you who might not understand the following.. "The In-Between" is about a person who is being taken by the Man Without a Face, (Death) to the in between. Meaning, the person has neither life wholly, nor death wholly.....


The man without the face,
Showed up at my door,
With fright I locked my windows,
And tightened the curtains over.
I slid inside the closet,
And tried not to breath,
For fear the man would find me,
When I least wanted him to find me.
I hear him enter the bolted door,
As if it were open wide,
And I hear the wind through the windows,
To me it sounds like a raging fire.
I hear my heart pounding,
Too loud for my taste,
And slowly light creeps in,
And there's the man without the face.
He is not bad,
It's just his deeds,
He takes us from this world,
And travels with us,
To the other side.
He pulls us from the warmth,
And traps us in the middle,
Where we struggle for the rest of,
Time,
To get to one end of a border.