18 February 2013
Creeping in the shadows
Lurking in the woods
Following and haunting you
I run with all my might
But when I turn around
I see them and they see me
Tears start to form in my eyes
What have I done
To be haunted by this night mare
What have I done
To remember
And to be remembered
By these memories of mine
By the most feared emotion of all
By regret
I See Them • Opuss № I