A special place to hide
Behind the tree
Creatures lurking to find me
Danger is near
Everywhere I look
Fear comes to find me
Going to a special place to hide
Hiding behind the tree
Ivory leaves protect me
Jeweled branches
Kept safe in the golden flowers
Lilac aroma sores from the tree
Magic flows into the air
Night tries to seep in
Obsessive monsters
Peer pressured into running away
Questioning to run away
Running anyways, hiding behind the tree
Slithers
Tap Tap Tap
Under my bed
Venus fly traps snapping
Weary cries
"eXcuses" everyone tells me
Young and frightened
Zeroth, I step from behind the tree
