Walking asylum

I am a haunted asylum full of demons from psychos, and murderers. They're Icy fingers are reaching for me trying to pull me in. Should I walk away or give in? Control my sanity or a belligerent rampage. Where do I begin? I'm sprinting away from the door but they're  to fast... to strong, and I'm exhausted from fighting extremely to long. Fuck it, take me and fry my brain, destroy the wall and let me go insane. I'm shuddering in excitement, Thinking of the countless bodies ready for dismemberment. Let me reap the fear you have sowed. No one is safe from the slaughter. In coming for everyone. Man, women, son, daughter.  Watching for nightfall, say your prayers if you hear the call