Silent Screams in the Dark

In the velvet cloak of night, where shadows writhe and dreams take a flight, There are whispers soft, a chilling mark, Of silent screams that pierce the dark. No echoes pierce the stillness deep, No cries escape from sould that weep, Yt in the dark, a muffled sound, A dread that lingers all around. Eyes wide in terror, hearts that race, A haunting presence, an unseen face, In the quite, where fears embark, Resides the silent screams in the dark.