Terror of the Night!

Tis the blackness of the night and it creeps into
the shadow of one's mind

Like an ever black flowing tide, overwhelming taking control

The noise of stillness is shattered by cries of manic terror

Be not a prisoner of this night of fright like me!

How did he know that I was alone, Did you tell him?

I sleep walk through the fiery stones of hell

I tremble at his very sight, for eyes of demon green
show the evil that he is

His twisted arm matches the twisted web of his being

This troubled night will never end, the music of the dead doth play, it steps upon ones toes

Beware he seekith you, this demon reaches out to
spread his terror to your very bones

He flyith out from the depths, the recesses of the darkest places of the earth, the monster of the mind

Put my soul at rest in the bed of content, end the signs of madness in the air

Where art thou prince of peace, entwined in the darkness of the night, in the wasteland of wicked thoughts?

He seekith revenge for trouble times, his touch whispers from the great beyond

Touch not this demon’s eyes with yours, for he will eat your being and steal your very soul!

The color purple comes to mind, it’s eerie etches scratch within, spiders climb it spinning web

Run, Run they are after you, poison bite take care, they are everywhere

Thoughts of growing old, and all alone, except for this monster in my mind

This master of the walking dead, awaits us all, especially waits for you

Could it be the end of time?

Darkness comes upon us all!

Dark is the Poet all alone

Author
JimEee