Nigthmare on My Street

came up with this at 2 in the morning

Heart hammering hastily,

sweating waterfalls,

laying in the dead of night.

gasping for air that won't come,

because lungs are closed tight.

Panic Attack!

Something tugging at the heart,

the soul,

Shadows of a jagged hand grabbing hold,

Pulling,

Tugging,

Tearing,

Ripping,

Bleeding,

Dying,

Dead.

 

One, two

Freddy's coming for you...