Devils' Hour

At 3 AM, they were three Who tried to kill me? Afraid to turn off the light Afraid to sleep at night I should use my phone And write a poem Cover my whole body With a blanket neatly In my room, all alone Sleeping with my straight backbone I thought that it was over But they are still there Waiting patiently For me to feel sleepy They started to give me A nightmare where they are the enemy I entered through the back door Seeing my dog eat more Going to the living room, but suddenly I was lying on the floor absentmindedly And the three showed up On the terrace, I can hear their laughter One of them choked me I can’t scream loudly I woke up trying to catch my breath I thought that it was my death © Domar Esmabe