Escape
Door shuts tightly , might the monster come .
Dwelling In the silence ready to succumb .
My heart wants to leave so it can grieve .
Don’t you hear the hum as it follows .
one two three it’s coming for me .
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Door shuts tightly , might the monster come .
Dwelling In the silence ready to succumb .
My heart wants to leave so it can grieve .
Don’t you hear the hum as it follows .
one two three it’s coming for me .
Your poems always rhyme so well!