Spirits in the Darkness

Trying to shut off my brain in the shadows of the night

Somewhere a guardian angel to answer my plight?

Waiting to be taken away by somnambulant flight

Just one more chance at rest just one more bite,

Drifting in and out of a mystery realm

In this insane world who knows who is at the helm

Forgive me if I seem overwhelmed

Remembering a cemetery named “Little Elm”,

There are spirits in the darkness lurking among the trees

Some say they are creatures with an unknown disease

Whispering indecipherable language from ancient seas

It is their unknown intentions that create unease,

From outside my window the evil world will scratch

Deep inside there is an awareness it wants to attach

Beware demonic activity batten down the hatch

Out there so many disappear they were overmatched,

Hovering in this mist of unwanted awareness

Existing in a sphere of injustice and unfairness

Was it my fault for being much too careless?

Then come the entities pale and hairless,

Let me melt into another dimension somewhere

When I vanish no one would possibly care

And just as the super nova begins to flair

There will be an impenetrable void forever left there,

It is upon that threshold light that can no longer escape

The reflection of deep space on a crystalline landscape

As something inexplicable will now take shape

Ethereal ships beacons begin to illuminate the cape.