A knock on my door,
I flinch at the sound,
I cower in fear,
and stay to the ground

my eyes with tears,
my heart with pain,
I wait in the silence
the sound has stained

A knock yet again,
I pray for my life,
I grip my shirt,
and I hold on tight

I wait for the call,
for it's happened before,
A lifetime frozen,
as I lay on the floor

I finally hear it,
the voice of the ******,
it speaks through the door,
"Do you wanna build a snowman"