Death Of Me

The Thing

I sit here alone in the night

I see something move.. almost in flight

a screech of pain comes out of my mouth as a scratch is left

The thing growls as it crept

I cover my eyes hoping it wll go away

but no I open them and the monster is here to stay

I move back and back towards a wall

there's no where to run but sit here and fall

I feel a pain as my spirit soars

I hear the thing laugh followed by a monsterous roar

Only until the day of my death the thing kills