Tiny puppets

Cornering me

Blood covered faces

Eyes like the devil

Their whisper...

Like hisses

Join us in a realm of complete darkness and solitude

They say

Appealing as it sounds

I deny

With a simple turn of my head

I deny their offer to end my life on earth

They growl and snarl

Chatter amongst themselves

Angry demons

Hissing

Planning...

They turn their faces

Back towards me

A demonic glare

As they jump on me

Like crows on dead

Devouring my flesh as if it were bread

And now

I am floating

No darkness

No light

I am nowhere

I am nothing now

I am everything now