My Twisted Dreams

In midnight's realm, shadows dance and gleam, A haunting echo in my twisted dream. Silent whispers, secrets left unseen, The shadows follow, a never-ending stream. They taunt and tease, their presence profound, In the depths of my mind, they're tightly wound. Unseen specters, secrets they shall keep, Within the darkness where nightmares creep. Yet, in this darkness, I shall find my light, Within my twisted mind, a will to fight. For shadows may follow, twist and deceive, But I'll find solace, if I dare to believe.