A Chant


1. A Chant

Outside my window in the dead of night
Theres a man in a trench coat
Just out of sight

Ive never seen him
But I know hes there
Hes never looked at me
But I can feel his stare

Lurking in the shadows
Smoking cigarettes
His poisonous breath
Reeking of death

This night or the next
I know he will climb my steps
Comming to claim me
He knows ive wept

I wont let him get me
Im too smart for that
He will be too late
My last breath has spat
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