• Darkness and fear have a name and it is him
    he is the one who makes my blood run cold
    my heartbeat become fleeting
    he is the one who makes my whole world start to spin beofre me,
    like a kalaiedescope,
    whirling and turing as all the colors section out,
    then slowly become one

    he is the one that makes my whole world blur,
    my blood run cold,
    my heart beat stop,
    and my life,
    fade away