1:54 AM - Ganglers
Current mood: complacent
Category: Books, Lit, Drama
Mind is numb
Thoughts are weak
Troubled inside
All is bleak
Noises from far away
Within my head
Scream from my soul
"The world is not yet dead!"
People call my name
But I am not listening
Eyes closed tight
Now they are whispering
"Crawl into a hole
Simply run away"
They are coming for me
is what they say
Darkness entraps my soul
Eyes open wide
I hear them laughing
Trying to get inside
Where will I go?
What shall I do?
I know one thing
they are coming for you
By: Chris Beury