Whispers Of The Abyss

Hold your breath, dim the lights, I won't say you're safe this time. In shadows, demons quietly creep, Sleep's embrace, a realm they climb. Ethereal whispers, a chilling rhyme, Cloaked in darkness, a dance sublime. Paralyzed in the still of night, They weave nightmares, an eerie mime. Clawed fingers graze the edge of dreams, Reality blurs, or so it seems. Phantoms lurking, menacing wraiths, In the realm where dread orchestrates. Frozen, as the hours unfurl, A spectral dance, a wicked twirl. Their touch, a spectral cold embrace, In the realm where nightmares trace. Yet, dawn will break, dispelling gloom, The demons fade like fleeting bloom. Hold your breath, till morning light, Banish shadows, reclaim the night.