We hear the sounds in the air
Like titans dragging their feet
The falcons scratching out eyes
The Viking like drum beats
It is the fear that chokes us
The paranoia that lasts
For when you feel that hand reach up
From out of the shadows
Groping in the darkness for a sweet dreamer
It is your nightmares
Taunting and voracious
We’re in your head…
And so am I