Even as my eyes are closed,
I can still see them,
Coming straight for me.
The more I try to run,
The faster they get....
.
.
.
I'm running out of breath...
.
.
.
I'm slowing down...
.
.
.
The screams are coming closer...
.
.
.
Choking me...
.
.
.
It's dark,
And I can't see...
.
.
.
But their eyes are still
Looking towards me...