Have you heard of the old warehouse?
The so called "abandoned" one
I believe there's something living there
No, not something, someone
I think it's related to those disappearances
The ones the police have no clue about
I tried to tell them, I swear I did
But they just threw me out!
So now it's up to me, and I'm really scared
I wanted my friends to come with me
I begged, I pleaded, I even bargained
But they left me on one knee
So now I'm alone and frightened
Right in front of the giant iron doors
I can hear someone conversing inside
That only makes me hold back more
Maybe I shouldn't do this
I could easily go back home and not worry
Yeah, I think I'll do that
I turn around and - who's that behind me?
The figure isn't too imposing
But still I plea for my life
I try every plea in the book
I mention my kids and wife
But they seem to lack empathy
They're laughing in my face, I freeze
The laugh is high pitched and chilling
With one swift motion, I'm on both knees
The person's standing on me
She calls to her friends, who are they?
A man approaches, or so I think
I wonder if I'll see the next day
They're taking me inside the warehouse
Inside is such a surprising sight
It's not dank, dark, or that scary
But it's filled with carnival lights!
"Bienvenue!" the first woman exclaims
Her face is covered in clown makeup
Her canines look sharper than most
I try to pinch myself to wake up
"Naïve one you are.
To think that this is a dream."
The man's voice makes me shiver
My mind's breaking at the seams
Make it stop
Make it stop
Make it stop
Make it stop
What's happening, it hurts a lot
I scream and kick and bite
I'm getting dragged, no wait, stop!
Then black goes the light
A/N: This is literally just a thing I wrote based on a nightmare that I had one time and I just wanted to make it rhyme, so don't judge it too harshly.
