Witches

There’s fury in the sky
With a full moon hanging low
Something’s creepy slowly
And the wind has no control
The evil that lingers
Is the evil that will seize
Surrounded by the nothingness
Escape is out of reach
Witches are hunting me down
And I can’t run
My hands are bruised and bleeding
From scraping through the fear
Survival and its instinct
Have nowhere to hide here
The heavy wings of darkness
Are preying to caress
The only thing worth clinging to
Is my last shallow breath
Witches are hunting me down
And I can’t run
Witches are hunting me down
And I can’t run