Pale faced, yet hard to see,
I don't know why he's after me,
Tall, silent, walks at night,
I won't go down without a fight,
Featureless, yet seems to.. Speak to me,
I have no choice now, I must flee,
Frightened, panting, I run through the woods,
He's been following me since my childhood..
I saw him once, the pale faced man,
He scared me then, and so I ran,
He will harm me, of this I'm sure,
My body, you see, is not so pure,
Pale faced man, why make me run?
"Because, young one, it makes it fun,
To see you babble and scream in fear,
Is like sweet, soft music to my ear.."
I must go, my fate, it beckons,
Will he not harm me, do you reckon?
I see the circle, the X, the symbol,
I realize now, I seem so feeble..
Pale faced man, yet hard to see,
He now haunts, all my dreams..
