Chased by demons born in childhood fear
Nightmares reclaim their former tier
The man with no eyes sent to steal my sight
Run and hide, panic causes my flight
Concealed in my haven; I hear his infestation
Bewildered and enraged at his vile molestation
Hidden, my breath catches, silence falls, heart pounds
Frozen in fright, steps fall near, voiceless scream, I’m found.
Jeremy Scholz 2007