This darkness is creeping up slowly,
Casting it demons to infect me.
I hide in the light where it cannot come.
But every day the sun has to go
that's when its claws come out to play.
I hide under the covers, bury my face away
But, curiosity gets the best of me,
I peek up and see the claws reaching out,
I reach out my hand
that's always when I see the light of day
I may have survived this night but I don't think the next night I will survive.
For the darkness is intriguing,
