The nights
Have captured me
Changing shape
And chanting
Getting closer
Stealing from me
What little I have left
To give
Fearful I cry out
Beg them to stop
Try to run
Long to run
But they hold me
Their black calls
I choke on
Their black cries
Devour me
Their chants swirl
Above me
Rocking me
Back and forth
I am losing
And losing
And lost
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