Nightmare
night creeps in sleepless sin
far from home this unfamiliar
place i rome peace of mind
i hope to find creepy night
full moon bright fog in the
air creatures steer follow
the path with all its wrath
demons are close i fear them
most witches around that
awful sound fearful eyes
those dark skies old house
in sight with a faint light
walking fast this dreadful task
souls around that growing sound
me they seek my legs get weak
light gets brighter my throat
gets tighter shadow hour all to
devour to the end my bright
friend end is here that sudden fear
i have awaken am not forsaken
Copyright © Paul Gardner | Year Posted 2005
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