Demons.

The ground beneath me is splitting open, threatening to swallow me whole.
I'm wandering around this wasteland trying to find somewhere to hide.
You've always told me I can run from you but I'd never be able to hide.
Who knew I'd have to try and fight you to stay alive.
My mind is hazy and my thoughts are jumbled.
I'm wondering how far I'am away from you.
The sky is bleak and the vultures are circling above, waiting.
How long have I got before I start to fall apart.
Am I to be their next meal?
I search for you everywhere, afraid you'll be around the next corner.
My life is endanger but I keep wanting to hand over my heart to the grim reaper.
Your shadow is haunting me...