The room grows dark
the sun sets
the nightmares begin to arise,
the shivers down your back
the icy cold air
your breath turns to ice in one exhale,
the groaning of the soul
the beating of the heart
as it gets faster and faster,
all you can hear
from beneath the floor board
the screams of pain and suffering,
the screams get louder
arising from the floor
the dead begin to haunt my dreams,
i waited for the dead
to arise above
to crush my dreams forever,
they take my soul away
leave my body to rot
and bury my soul forever
