Bring that darkness felt to a peak!
Don't let it stay and destroy your sleep.
As demons creep and trouble!
End that craze and madness held.
Deliver your mind out of that hell.
Free yourself from that hold and leave.
And do it now before blood from you,
Is slowly squeezed!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
demons in sleep nasty things