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The Watcher

Those eyes, you never will forget The kind when you see them You know satan controls and feeds them They chill you to the bone Leaving you in fear to be alone They pierce right into your soul Pulling out your every hidden secret When they get a lock on you They tighten as they grip Strangling and paralyzing you Leaving you in distress Daring you to look away But taunting you to stare Contridicting your every move Terrorizing your every dream Leaving your voice to scared to yell Your frozen in your mind Knowing you have to get away From this position you are in For the person whose body they are in Have only evil intentions Praying that you find a way Searching frantically for your escape Thinking it's now or never As the time on the clock ticks away Go now, those eyes are resting They have finally went to sleep Run as fast as you can But remember don't make a peep

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 5/15/2016 8:14:00 PM
Haunting. Strong visuals, and the mood of this fits the subject very well. Nicely done. -G
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