The house is dark and cold
the doors are cracked and old
it smells of decay and mildew
spiderweb covered window
shows no outside view
desperately, I reach out to you
I seek a safe place to hide
fear squeezes my heart inside
suddenly, the steel box opens wide!
something fuzzy flies by my face
it's time for me to get out of this place!
I turn to run, and bump into a wall
blackness overcomes me
my legs gives out, and I fall!
something is chasing me!
what oh what can it be?!
I swallow in silence, afraid to talk
the floors squeak loudly when I walk
where is the exit? I've got to leave!
suddenly, something grabs my sleeve!
'"Wake up Hon!" says my man, "you're
sleeping on your back again!"
I sit up, '"oh, just a bad dream!'"
I say, with a sheepish grin.