15 November 2012
The night comes too fast, how I hate this room, dark visions fill my head, adding to the nightly gloom.
Figures of black inflict me with fear, Whispers of hate fill my ear.
They cause doubting thoughts, lead me to sin, causing me to fall, human destruction their call.
I reach for the light, maybe it will chase them off, it only highlights the horror, a mild laugh I hear so soft.
Eyes of red before me, hate in my sight, my body paralyzed to move, unable to fight.
Pure words from God wonder through my head, he helps my struggle, to fight the evil dead.
Words of righteousness proceed in a thought, destroying the evil, the answer I sought.
Words of righteous rebuke give me might, causing the shadows to flee from my very sight.
It has been two weeks since I last saw their sight, the protection of God delivers, the strength of his light.
The Darkness In My Room • Opuss № I