CAMELOT FANTASIES

It's in the stillness of the night
Every sound is elevated
Particularly when you're situated
Between floating spirits
Feel the shiver up the spine
Gnawing in the stomach on the incline
Fear has entwined you in its clutches
Willing to settle for an incredible fight
Knowing that no one is the victor
Realizing what you thought you saw
Is not a definite
It's a might
Each sound has a squeaky effect
All the senses alert
Hearing noises within the walls
Hollow sounds echoing throughout
Understanding there's no way out
None
No way out

~Divine