I can heard the noise of laughter,
Come from the darkness that surrounds.
What am I to do here?
It's source can't be found.
It's from outside this room,
Further than the darkness still.
But how can it seem so close?
On edge it makes me feel.
Realisation fights in through.
And tells me it was me.
Only laughter in my head.
Laughter I cannot see.
Β©Odd
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