Wind shakes house at night.
Torrent rain splatters on windows.
Lightning blinds the sky.
Thunder shakes earth.
The only light is a flickering candle.
I sing a song of sorrow.
A sinister melody, that not of our realm.
I close my eyes, wish for happier times.
Hot melted wax burns my fingers.
A cold gust, ends the candles flame.
Now in complete darkness, with a haunting tune.
I am now filled with fear and abhorrence.