As I awoke from a fitful sleep A sudden anxiety befell me The frigid recesses of my room beckoned and mocked me In voices straight from my nightmares before I was stricken by a cold sweat And their voices, echoing in my mind Seemed to scream their harsh words with a rigid hatred And I was afraid My eyes darting around the room And my attention flickering between the swift shadows But as soon as it had enveloped me It seemed to retreat I sat alone, with nothing, no one there but my own thoughts And so I looked, inside my own heart I looked, into the recesses of what makes me human I looked, and I saw the same darkness that surrounds me And my room became a little warmer