I cry into the night, I dare not speak
I hear the darkness around me slowly creep
To be alive is to be afraid
I hide in the shadows where none are safe
The floorboards creak, The air grows thick
Is it real, or my mind playing trick's?
A tapping heard from the wall behind
The scared child within me screams and cries
The lighting flashes, the thunder roars
I take a chance and run for the door
Entering light I turn around
Back to the room with the terrible sounds
There's nothing there but yet I check
And then feel his breath upon my neck...
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