Midnightmares

In shadows deep, where fears arise, Midnightmares whisper haunting cries. Where darkness creeps, and moonlight hides, Midnightmares dance on dreamer's tides. Through labyrinthine depths they roam, Midnightmares claim dreams as their home. They savor fear, like honey's sweet, Midnightmares feast on souls' retreat. In every sleep, they weave their spell, Midnightmares cast their enchanting swell. From twisted thoughts, they spring to life, Midnightmares cause souls strife. They paint the canvas of our fears, Midnightmares birth our silent tears. Through sleep's embrace, they claim their reign, Midnightmares’ grip, we cannot restrain. Yet amidst their grip, a glimmering spark, Midnightmares ignite the fires in the dark. For from their grasp, strength can arise, Midnightmares birth the fearless skies. In midnight's realm, where terror thrives, Midnightmares teach us how to survive.