SolutionUnsettling feeling, hairs on end, thoughts uneasy

I swear I thought I saw a shadow

Is it imagined?  Now I feel queasy

There’s a sound, beyond the door, I try to listen

Hear some more, now I am scared

No I am petrified, now sure that I can see those eyes

The ones in which my dreams are haunted

Endless nightmares we have shared

I feel the presence now, unquestioned

Walking towards the sounds, I am beckoned

These are the final steps I take

As I slowly go towards my fate.

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