It's your time
You are no longer in your prime
Your impending death drawing nearer
The path you are about to take is clearer
It is your turn to leave
You have done all that you can achieve
It is time for you to die
All I have to say is goodbye

I see you now
Sitting at your computer
Not aware of your surroundings
I am surprised I could get this close without you noticing
Watching you stare blankly at this screen
What beautiful hair you have
To bad I have to rip it of
What beautiful skin
To bad I will cut it open
Don't worry
It will be quick
I don't know about painless
But quick
What should I do first
So many choices
Well I see no reason to stay hiding anymore
Besides it will be easy to take your life
So
Here
I
Come

I'm alone now
I don't know how log I've got
They have already taken my wife and kids
The whole lot
I am writing this down in hopes that it will relieve some of the stress
But every night I hear them whispering
Every night I see their faces just beyond the fire
I have the flesh that they desire
They are watching me
Then out of the darkness I see a face getting closer
It is my daughter
She gets this evil smile on her face
"You can't run anymore, but I will **** you just in case"

The house is a mess
Ripped rug
Flipped over chairs and tables
Shatterd glass from the now broken window
My kitchen floor soaked
Lying here in a pool of my own blood
Unable to move
Looking up at the man that had done this to me
Actually I don't even know if he is a man
Looking up at the thing that had done this to me
Black singed hair
Bright white skin
A smile that was carved across his face
And his cold dead eyes
Those eyes never blinking
He got closer to me
"Go to sleep"
Those are the last words I hear before he jabs his knife into me
The last words I hear before I die

You know those sounds you hear when you are alone
Or maybe the sound of somebody yelling your name when there is nobody there to say it
How about the footsteps outside of your room
Maybe it is just a weird sound you heard
Or it could be that someone is really there
Watching, and waiting
Waiting until you tell yourself that you are alone
That nobody is there to hurt you
Walking outside of your door to get your attention
Faintly yelling your name to get you out in the open
Don't listen to those sounds
Don't listen to the noises you hear
Because that noise might just be real
And nobody will hear you scream

Surrounded by oak wood
There he stood
Staring at me
With no eyes
As tall as a tree
He caught me by surprise
I hear a loud sound
Then I am thrown to the ground
With tentacle like arms

Actually you know what I will just stop there... I will let you just think about that last line

Go To Sleep
Go ahead count some sheep
Get under the covers and go to bed
When you wake up you will be dead
I hope you don't treasure your life
Because it will end by my knife