That Which Stalks 2

I can feel it coming for me,
Crushing, suffocating
Squeezing my life from me
I cannot speak
Everything is bound up inside
No escape from the dark.
Since it first found me
First claimed be for its own
Life has not been the same
It never will be again.
I don't think I can cope.
I am afraid.

When it comes again
It may be the last time
I don't know if I can resist it
My senses are clogging
Reality is fading
The dark is claiming me...

Why did I attract it?
Why did this demon look my way?
If only I could fight it
But, vampire-like it feeds
Sucks resistance, fear and life
Until only lethargy remains.

Don't make me go back!
To the place of my horror,
It is waiting for me!
This could be the last time
The last time I see, I write
I am doomed.

There is no escaping
There is no resisting
It will come for me
And I will drown.