(Haiku Set) All Hallow’s Eve

spirits abound these
dreaded halls, all surround those
lost souls still around

reaper apprentice
sentenced to eternity
live in fear of her

noises from nowhere
a quiet cacophony
echoes through deaf walls

cease, ye deceased,
for ye disturb the silence
of those still at peace

the end of days draws
near; perish the thought, instead
cherish what we’ve got.