Prey
There's something here watching us
Something hidden in the dark of night
I feel no fear from it for us
I sense a presence, somehow, I sense a fight!
Dark visions I've had with dark lights over us
Trying to get in to our skins, trying to get into our minds
There's something here protecting us
Holding back the fear and insanity of the lost souls in the night
There's someone here who once loved us
Preventing us from being prey for evil in the night.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2016
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