This peice is a mixture of poetry/topical.....
monster of the night
thy visciousness, destroys flesh at dawn
full moon by mourning, guts lay on the lawn
Cant visualize the inside of your eye lids
for if you dare shut your eyes, it shall come
eternally hunting your soul, without rest
your constantly stressed, heart pounding
listening for noises down stairs, as it creeps
waiting patiently teasing your mind to sleep
at times waking up sweating, hard to breath
because it's not visible for you to see
as it fondles your neck tightly with his paws
you pray and pray, is this a dream?
as the event unfolds, tugging with your mind
begging for mercy, upon your sad soul
as demons await from the under world
to where creatures lay restless
creeping around earth, leaving people headless
So ........
through every night, you sit awake
glancing at the door, clawing your sheets
as the night time creature, creeps the streets
at night preying upon young flesh
children disappearing, creating mysteries
but this will forever remain, an untold history