It's In The Mind

Never ending darkness
is in company with
hollowed screams,
sharing fear with cold
nightmares,
inside a maniac mind

Shadows pass through
raven colored eyes,
creeping along the
stone walls,a cry
pierces ears like death
swooping in

Offering a toxic tonic
to ease the poor brain
from further terrors,
a vile full of
milk of the poppy
should silence any
delirium