The Demon OF The Night

Laying in my bed,
In my pitch black room,
Hiding under the covers,
With my hands clinched thigh,
to the sheet,
He's not going to get me not tonight,
The evil doom,
Lurks,
All around my room,
Every night,
All he wants  my soul,
He wants to take it straight to hell,
No one believes me,
But he is there,
I've seen him,
I've heard him,
I'm so scared,
I want to die,
But if I do,
He has won,
And I have lost,
That's not the way I can let it be,
I have to fight,
But I don't know how,
But I will learn,
As soon as light hits the room the demon,
leaves till the next pitch black night,
then he comes back again and hopes,
I'll let my guard down,
And let him get a chance,
To grab my soul,