Caustic

There is danger here That yearns to be recognized

Nightmare

I drift off soundly Not a care at all

The mist rises and covers the mirror Hiding my faithful twin from me

I still feel dirty Like my hands will never be clean again

Grinning skulls look down From towering shelves

I've got a chill down my spine And a feeling that isn't mine

Darkness falling Glass breaks

Bones creak and break And life wears away

Horror runs through my veins And dries the tears on my cheeks

Roadkill diaries Are quickly done The words fall flat