An uncanny glare from a distance Where the crowd fell in eerie silence, Like the predator doing the huntsman’s dance Unfrightened of the inhuman penance.
Slowly, she sinked in with angst Hoping the wolves won’t jump her fence, Frantic, panicked she stole a glance Only to lose him, amongst the audience.
Searched for him in his wicked stance To guard herself, from his evil offence, Felt alone even in the middle of thousands Like she was trapped behind the stage curtains.
She's sensed evil, with the way a stranger stared at her. She found no one, to whom she could describe her fear. Even when she was surrounded by a huge crowded, she felt alone. She wondered, who would stop to help her if evil knocks at her door.