• The Darkness beckons me.
    Like a drug addict that can't kick the habit: I give in once again...
    It envelops me with cool whispers and glances of the moon gleaming.
    Back in my room it lets itself in through the screen on my window, without a sound, to begin singing to me...
    Then lulling me to sleep, my promises it will forever keep.
    Its fingers brush slightly through my hair...
    Careful not to wake me from my sleep.