The Whisper of Darkness (I Am)
The whisper of darkness, breathing down the neck,
A taunting presence, no soul’s been spared the wreck.
The shadows laugh low, at your trembling breath,
In their dark embrace, even life feels like death.
A cold breath dances, on your spine like a wraith,
A promise of terror, beyond this world’s safe.
It tickles your ear, with a chilling caress,
The void whispers secrets, in your night’s dark mess.
A phantom’s breath hisses, a ghost in your mist,
A silent tormentor, in your mind’s dark twist.
Dread lingers close, in the silence it roams,
A predatory breath, invading your bones.
Each whispered threat, like a shadow’s embrace,
Squeezes the fear, into a twisted grace.
The whisper of darkness, breathing down the neck,
Turns every whispered secret into a dark wreck.