Beat.

My heart
Beats.

My heart beats
Furiously

As I run with
Haste and the

Cluttering

Of the ground before me.

Run.

Running so fast
From the

Psychotic phantom

From
Behind.

Whisper.

The wind swifts
In my hollow soul and

Whispers

Silent words of

Horror...


But suddenly,

Suddenly,

Suddenly, I feel a
Tremendous


Grip
Forced
On
My
Shoulder.

Pain.

I cry, as the
Hand of the

Phantom

Stabs my flesh.

Cry.

He grabs my
Neck with

Murderous intentions
And with a

Breath of
Death.

Daringly,

I slowly open my
Eyes to
Unfold the mystery that
Has haunted
Me

For so
Long.

And then...

And then...

And then...

With the entirety
Of my soul,

I SCREAM.

Scream.

Heaven has
Cursed me with
What I
See Before
Me.

I SCREAM.

And with one last
Glance of His

Bleeding Eyes,

And with a
Defining

Swipe of his
Blade,

My fear and
Screaming,

And the memories of my
Childhood and

Innocence


End.