A Thousand Demons/by:haunted lunacy

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Peace eludes me,
heavy eyelids doth 
not prevail.
A thousand demons 
singing all at once
in a chorus, giving 
ambience to this,
my private hell. 
Oh how I long to feel 
the arms of midnight
holding me tight in its 
sweetest slumber.
Far away from that 
fiendish choir performing 
now its favorite number. 

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