I walk into a forest They whisper my name They whisper my name I feel free as a bird I don't know when they came I hear them calling Louder Louder The voices are calling I feel like I'm falling Louder Louder I look to my left I look to my right I look straight ahead And see something bright. I walk towards it but it gets darker Like its being blotted out by marker Darker And darker Something runs by The wind brushes my side I look where it came The voices whisper: "Turn away, it's not a game." I see two glowing eyes From the darkness The voices no longer whisper Now they are cries My feet are planted, Frozen in fear I think that my Doom may be near The eyes come closer The pupils are slits My time is now over I call it quits I scream out loud, "Come and get some!" The voices are now telling me to run. I wake up the next morning In a straightjacket and all, I'm spooked I'm scared There is pillows on the walls. I look in the empty hall No one to help me I see a shadow on the wall The voices are back The shadow is back Slit pupils and all.