like fog the shadows rise..
they shrink and fall but never die..
they laugh and cackle and damce with my mind..
from my eyes they hide but to my ears they lie.
these monsters sin, their stealth is cruel.
whispered chants the word they speak so brutal.
these monsters remorse scarce as they sink their claws into the flesh of your youth.
their venom seeping deep in your viens it pours from your eyes in tears of truth!
my childs self pulls covers over head with hands over ears..
but can never escape the demons she fears.
for this monster isnt the kind that sleeps under beds..
how can you fight whats only in your head?