Slowly, Quietly/by:Haunted Lunacy

Slowly, quietly, one by one

the demons come,

to whisper nightmares into

my ears, the poison thoughts 

that leave me numb.

Oh how they creep so quietly 

in the dark, with claws sharp 

as daggers to rip me apart.

I beg and I plead, but they won’t 

leave me alone, for each night

they visit, my madness their

home.