When silence screams, it deafens all. For those who listen close shall find, Mistress darkness beckons to its call, Seeking to shake up your state of mind.
In darkness lies monsters few dare see, They encroach from the shadows, Much taller, much wider than you or me, Twisted creatures unfold and transpose,
In life there is no greater fear, To be alone in a cold world, Means to lose all that you hold dear, To the point you're nothing but furled.
Mistress darkness beckons her call, Awaiting her next victim whomever shall *fall.
*Uhh.... Sorry? Yes another english sonnet. Um... Dark much?