Trapped

by Emilline   Feb 25, 2008


I lurk around the corners
To find no one there
Singing my ending story
Feeling a blank stare

I see no one by me
But I feel your presences here
I know there's something coming
I feel an ending near

You haunt me with your presences
And stalk me with your laugh
You are everywhere I go
Leaving me at half

Your face runs through my mind
With that knife in your hand
Looking for your victim
Walking all over land

Your red eyes are hidden
By your dark black hood
With one glance you stun them
I would run if I could

I have fallen in your trap
But tonight I'm breaking free
Set me from the evil
And stop taunting me

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