its and old poem and an old fear so thats why its kinda weird
darkness
you left me alone
alone in the dark
i did not know
know which way to turn
i had to find safety
safety from the beast
i am running in the dark
the dark is all around me
i can her the beast
the beast is not alone now
now the beast has many voices
voices ar all around me now
sometimes i hear different voices
voices that comfort me
but they are soon lost
lost to the beast's many voices
i am shaky and dont feel wel
but i am well enough to see faces
the faces of the voices grow
they grow clearer and the voices grow louder
then my world goes black
black because of the voices and faces
they have finaly overpowered me