The man looks me in the eye
And I quickly look away
I had never thought
There would ever come a day
When I'm offering my soul
I'm offering my heart
Who knows if it's really a trap and I will fall apart?
So I take a step back
While I keep my head down
I keep walking carefully
And never make a sound
But then there is a "creak"
And he yanks his neck around
To see where I'm going next
And if I can be found
I run into the woods
I climb upon a tree
I close my eyes and pray
And then I count to three
I slowly release my lids
And feel upon my face
A gash upon my lips
And on my chin's base
I feel the stinging of my blood
And a trickle down my spin
Will he ever find me on this cold moon lit night?
But he can smell the blood
And he can smell the fear
So i must run away
And escape from here
I take a leaping jump
To let myself fall
There is no time upon the tree for me to even crawl
So I slip off my shoes
And yet I run again
Because who knows,
This may be my last time
As a human.
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