A scream of horror,
crashes through my ears.
From a place I do not know,
a place full of fears.
It is down below,
where no one has gone
and those who go
their faces we forget.
The shadow of darkness is near,
maybe here;
watching us and filling our hearts with fear.
In the dark he stands
and in the night he feeds.
Our fear he loves.
Our fear he needs.
So let us be strong,
for those who have disappeared.
Who knows?
Maybe your next,
but only if you feared.
