Walk Turned Nightmare Part II

As we left in fear that day,
So desperately to escape,
In silence we did not sit,
As we talked about events,
That happened to us today.

Halfway down the road we were,
When suddenly not alone,
The palest white we did turn,
As laughter filled the air.

It wanted us to know you see,
An easy escape would not be,
For it followed us home it seemed.

As we sat in fear that night,
Hours passed with not one peep, 
Thinking we were clear and free,
Proven wrong just wait and see.

As we laid our heads in rest,
Awaken in a dream,
To creatures around my bed,
As laughter filled the dream.

As they stood in a trance,
I could not help but to stare,
For their appearance was not a scare,
Darken sockets is how they saw,
Ragged clothes is what they wore,
As they smiled with those stitches,
I could not help but to laugh,
As scarecrows surrounded me.

Soon my laughter turned to freight, 
As they held hands and chanted rhymes,
Out the window I did flee,
Not before one grabbed me.

Chanting away they still did,
As they dragged me down the stairs,
Out the door, into the streets,
A fork in the road is where we stopped,
As laughter appeared once more.

A little girl appeared to me,
For innocent she did not be,
Blacken eyes pierced through me,
Making movement hard to be.

As I stood in a trance,
With the demons I chanted,
Words of rhymes,
Made no sense.

As frightening as that must be,
I did not just chant in my dream,
For waken from a frightful dream,
I was truly chanting loud you see.