Haunting are the sounds at night
A cracking branch brings out the fright
Dare not go alone, if you wish to stay alive
Feel the chills of tapping on a drained and dying flashlight
Everything becomes blurred in a blackening sight
You could scream but, what might come to find?
What’s that noise closing in from behind?
Heed the warning stained with strife, and…
Run! Run I say! Run for your dearest of life!