Chaos in the Dark

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The click-clack of the miss matched footsteps
Running for my life away from the monsters that crept

Into my dreams, my nightmares rather
Seems as though I got too close to where they gather

They saw me
It's my fault
I'm crying
My eyes out
I'm sprinting
I won't halt

I can feel them swipe with their grasping claws
Inches away from snapping me in half with their massive jaws

I'm doomed.
Eyes opened, I turn the light on in my room.

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