You Hear A Whisper Of
‘Into The Closet! ‘ From Your Mother
Staring At The Clock You Wonder
What Happened That Needs Such Urgency
But You Have No Time To Think
As She Grabs You My Your Skinny Arms
And Pulls You Into The Dark Closet
You Hear People Rummaging Through
Your Things, And The Breaking Of Glass
That Piercing Shattering Noise That Brings You
To The Need To Let Out A Scream, But A Hand
Goes Quickly Over Your Mouth, With An Accompanying Shh!
And With The Sound Of Footsteps You Know
Its The End, They’re Coming For You
Toward The Closet Door They Walk, So Slow
And They Try To Be Quiet, But The Creaking Floor
Allows No Secrets
The Door Swings Open And
You Barely Even Have A Chance To React When
They Knock You Completely Unconscious
And All You Can See Is A Bright Light
Of A Dream
You Awaken On Your Bed, Cops Everywhere
Searching For Fingerprints, Things Left
Behind, Any Evidence Of A Break In
Shaken And Worried, You Lay Back To Dream
Once Again, And Ponder This Moment
What Happened When The Men Of The Darkness
Came In