Frozen shadows
All along the walls
Faint whispers
Coming from the halls

Voices speaking
Silently in my ear
Dark murmurs
Is all that I hear
All alone in the darkness
Trapped by my fear

A dark deformed feather falls from the sky
I do wonder how such a creature can fly
Then I saw an odd looking crow
Whit a bone white beak
It looked very old
And as I was watching it began to glow
It started to reek
Like some kind of mold

Feelings running rampant
Through my tired heart
Searching for a reason
Lost inside the dark