NIGHT TERRORS

a dark poem

Snow falls, night falls
Darkness Moves, closer still
Evil crawls, sharp claws
A hot breath, a ghostly chill

Yellow eyes, there and gone
Sharpened teeth, a piercing scream
Demon wings, evil's pawn
Nothing is what it seams

Blood runs, hearts die
Devils play in the dark
Sharp wind, night sky
Ripping flesh and souls apart

Madness reigns, hope sighs
A breath of light, a new day
The shadows flee, for now they lie
For dusk they wait, to play again