I’m in a dark chamber, clouded by crows
Darkness caved in on me, it finally shows
Oh woe, where has the light begun to shine?
Nowhere! I mean NOWHERE!
Shrouded by lightness may also mean darkness?
So If I am here in this room, is this room crowded?
Suddenly at the top window of a small room, as the room seems small
There seeps out red through a crack of a rotten framed windowpane
I slip out a scream as the bed terrors haunt me, please don’t suffocate my neck with your tight grip around me. I’m gasping as the fluid drips into me; I succumb to the taste of evil and witchery,
Has my powers lost me? Or have I begun to transcend?
My insomnia is playing with my head again…