Terror
Deep in the dark, alone in the night
Those are the times I'm consumed by my fright
Imagination runs wild, things unseen
My lips frozen in a silent scream
A hand on my shoulder, a voice in my head
Limbs weary and dragging, full of dread
A presence unkown, ever drawing near
My mind continually overwhelmed by fear
Reason abandoned, hope stolen away
I'm left wishing-nay, praying, for salvation of day.
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