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Wednesday, 8 December 2010

They

Quick reflections in the mirror

They are watching you

The shadows in the corner

They are watching you

The creeking of the stairs

They are watching you

The glance from the eyes

They are watching you



You know they are there

That tingling at the back of your hair

You feel them near your side

You have nowhere to hide



Looking through your window

They are watching you

Something moves in the attic

They are watching you

Hiding underneath your bed

They are watching you

Dark corners within your mind

They are watching you



They say you can not see the dead

But you feel them in your head

You can feel them reaching out

No one can hear you shout



Trapped by the locked door

They are coming for you

All you can do is shiver

They are coming for you

Nowhere left will keep you safe

They are coming for you

You have nowhere left to run

They are coming for you




copyright Chris Smith 2009

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