Safe from all of the danger.
Finding this safe haven, you thank your guardian angel.
Safety is only temporary though.
As you never know when he will show.
Holding your breath, you try not to squeak.
As he passes by the closet, wielding a belt like a freak.
The small movement you make, causes a small creak.
Snapping his head towards your sanctuary, you run out, leaving behind a fearful shriek.
Exposed and nowhere to hide.
Backing up against the wall, not being able to hide the fact that you’re terrified.
An evil grin forms on his face knowing he will be satisfied.
This is very dark, but by the end of the night, you were paralyzed.
Itarow Krähe 