Whispers sneak through my head
Tip-toe softly, cat's paws for feet

They summon thoughts of darkness
Lock them up inside my mind

They exhale bad memories and devour bright smiles
Grin hungrily just before they bite

They place me in a bed of cold fog
Tuck the corners so I can't fall out

They shove my screams back down my throat
Mold them into a choking ball

The whispers are evil and subtle
They make sure only I can feel their torture