
I didn't know what Genre to put this in, inspired by Phantom Of The Opera, sort of...
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Drama/Poetry - Words: 201 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 01-07-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3090269
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At night he comes to me
His monstrous face
Slinking,
In shadows he hides
The hideous beast I see
In darkness he resides
He's out to capture me,
He wants my mind,
This phantom of my
Nightmares
Is real
You will find.
He waits patently
For dark to come
He sits in silence
For sleep to dawn
This phantom of my
Nightmares
Has clearly won.
He sounds so sweet
Sometimes
Singing lullabies
Whispering
Dreams to me
Softly in my ear
Of those I hold
So dear.
But then his poison
Takes root,
And by then I'm
Totally subdued
Helpless I might seem
To escape this
Horrid dream.
This phantom of my
Nightmares
You will find
Is after my mind.
Though he may
Seem unreal
Just way until
You're laying still
Treasure every moment
You've had
Laying safely in
Your bed,
The place you've
Rested your
Weary head,
He'll creep in
And stow away
See your mind
Is a toy to
Amuse his play
This dark
Monstrosity
This evil being
Leaves you
Screaming and
Sweating.
You're his puppets
On a string,
He's out for your
Mind, you see
Soon you will find
The phantom of my
Nightmares
Is there,
Inside your mind.
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