28 September 2012
Suffocated by blackness Laying in my bed It's thick, oily pitch coating my eyes Face numbing darkness,
Screaming silence of the night, Deafened by nothingness So loud yet it stillness surrounds me like stalking wolves ready and waiting.
Cotton sheets surround me close against my skin, Keeping me warm, safe A lazy Comfortable feeling, Supporting me.
Allowing cobwebs to fill my head and the darkness of the night to draw me in, I float in to a deep slumber Safe and warm from within.
Good Night • Opuss № I