"Nightmare"
As the wind breaks The silence of the night into flecks of noise
I behold through the RIFT on my door
Demonic creatures creeping close.
every blink-of-an-eye create a crack in my heart
as fear flows through the veins in my body.
As they approached me very close
I run to the corner of my room
Close my eyes and wake up in my bed
into the Dawn of a new day.
At night
Horrors grow in me
a seedling sprout on rich soil
living the lifeless.
-soulpoet-
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