Whispers in the Dark Place
whispering in the night.
Tiny little voices
niggling at my mind,
telling little stories.
Haunting me all the time.
Won’t leave me alone to sleep
but can’t let me move on
until I give into their will.
Tiny little voices telling little stories
of how it’s going to be,
biting me for resisting.
My soul is being eaten
and I can't fight back.
Tiny little voices eating at my mind
telling me it’s going to be alright.
Tiny little voices go to sleep sometimes
but then it’s all to quiet
and I start to scream. |