Run into the night of terrors
Where the dark screams
Cries
Laughs
Lies
Breathes
Pulses
Sleeps
Torments
The night lives and dies here.
Run into the night of terrors
You cannot be found now
You will be lost
The night will take you, you will become it.
Goodbye friend, I will see you in my Nightmares
-Angela R. Watts