• Panic

    A creepy feeling
    Uneasy faint
    Panic rising
    Sleep does not come too late

    In darkness lay
    In panic and dread
    Shadows cast
    Adding to the fright ahead

    Thoughts are racing
    Dark
    Deep
    Fearful thoughts
    Of a horrible mishap
    That is looming over head

    Real or fiction
    You can not tell
    Until the quilts
    Are not pulled over head

    Is there someone there?
    Looming over my bed
    Is someone there?
    To bring my nightly end

    I can not see it
    I can not hear it
    I do believe
    I can since it

    It could be my mind
    Just playing tricks
    And tricks my minds eye
    Into believing its real

    For time unknown
    And lengths not sensed
    I lay in fear
    Wishing for death

    Sleep finally comes
    And takes me away
    My mind still ticks me
    With meaningless dreams

    When morning comes
    My head still suffers
    To much activity, preceding
    Inactivity

    But every things calm
    My heart is slow once more
    My panic is gone
    And I have no more fright
    Until the next night