I Write Dark Poetry

Formless Fears...  [youtube=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckB3AAZ3_gs]


From out of blackest pits of hell
There comes a form you know too well
Upon your thoughts it feeds and dwells
And fed by fear its stature swells
 
You try to block it from your mind
But something in you undefined
Feels apathetically resigned
To give it what it’s come to find
 
And so you wait within the night
Your building fear a beacon light
For this unholy formless blight
Whose birth and purpose is your fright
 
Your mind is numb destroyed by fear
This evil creature’s growing near
Your heart is racing most severe
And silently you shed a tear
 
Your mouth has gone completely dry
Your ears pick out the demon’s sigh
You tightly close your teary eyes
And wonder if tonight you’ll die
 
It feels like hours as you wait
But by and by your fears abate
Your mind is once again sedate
It seems tonight was not your fate
 
Gently into dreams you’re sent
Not caring where the creature went
Dreamily you’re quite content
That over is the night’s torment
 
But the fear you felt was just abated
When it’s hunger was satiated
And when that hunger’s reinflated
Another visit then is fated