My demons

Shadows in the corners
I'm hearing voices in the night
All pretense of sanity
Lost with the last rays of light
I curl up tight into myself
Hoping they wont come
But I know it useless
they'll still have their fun
They come out of the shadows
I see their glittering beady eyes
their voices dipped in menace
Like tiny throwing knives
Their words cut through me
Forming scars in my mind
I want to hide
But petrified in the moon's silk light
I sit in the dark

My mouth forms "help"
But no words come out
They have me by the throat
No use in running now

second half belongs to a friend he said i could use it