Echoes Of The Dark

Shadows crawl across the ceiling

A whisper

A warning

No meaning

Eyes in the walls watching

Scheming

Echoes in the dark

They call my name

Through the silence

Nothing feels the same

Run

Run

But it’s all a game

A red moon bleeds on the broken trees

Cold wind howls like dying pleas

Feet sink deeper

Ground won't release

Every step

It pulls me under

Every sound

A crack of thunder

Echoes in the dark

They call my name

Through the silence

Nothing feels the same

Run

Run

But it’s all a game

Fingers reach from shadows wide

Pulling me to the other side

Is it real or in my mind?

The line is gone

The line’s unkind