Murderor Poem by Kali Boggs

Silence,
Nothing but.
Darknes,
Along with creepy thoughts.
Shadows,
Creeping in the dim light.
Then you see it.
The abnormal one.
Going against twilight laws.
Coming closer,
To me.
What do I see?
What can it be?
Closer, closer....
Can it be....
The one?
Is it my time to leave?
Clearer...
Closer...
Then I know.
As it contorts my window.
I'm to be dead.
When it crosses the thread.
So I give in.
Unlikely able to hide.
Soonerthan later.
I shal be dead.