Hallucinations creep in the night.
Illusions rise from realms unknown,
A chilling dance of minds overthrown.

Whispers echo, unseen faces peek,
The line between reality becomes weak.
Spectral figures ramble in the darkness,
Leaving no hope for fear's harness.

Phantoms twist and taunt the mind,
Distorted visions, unrefined.
They dance and twist with ghostly grace,
Their presence lingers, leaving no trace.

© keanu ellery