Shadows Lurking
I see my life flash before my eyes
To my demise
I am surprised.
I swallow a gasp
When I feel a breeze in the air
Praying that God was there
To hold me dear, cause I felt scared.
The curtains spread
I think I would be better off dead
Than allow my head
To be chopped off
Cause of what someone said.
I hear whispers in the dark
Their bite, is worst than their bark
I scream
But no one seems to hear a thing.
The Cold Room
I will past out soon
Cause whenever I am around this room
I feel like I'm being followed by a dark moon.
