| He's Watching Mysterious nights went by, slowly unnumbered, While her innocent body lay in an enchantingly deep slumber. A monster in the dark lurked about Conjuring up evil, so for her, there was no way out. He cast his evil spell that fathomed her soul. No one was she to tell, when from her innocence he stole. There's nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. He's sneering, waiting, and watching. Signs of the dawn suddenly appear and the secrets of the night are profoundly made clear. King of the giants, with all of their knowledge, could not for see the woe, the pain, and the misery. Poison still lingers in the air. No need to worry, for he is still there. He's sneering, waiting, and watching. The sun begins to shine through the shadowy veil. Time supposedly heals all wounds and life prevails. The evil of the night no longer hoovers over her breast. She can sleep without crying and fear is put to rest. Her beauty is more captivating with each passing day, Yet, taunting memories still creep in her way. He's sneering, waiting, and watching. Pulled out of dreamland by an overwhelming fright, Make him stop! What's that sound? I’m scared! Who keeps lurking in the night? Her trembling heart is silenced by the refuge that is near. Was it a dream or is he still there? Her conscience is seered! She knows he is still there, Sneering, waiting, and watching, Somewhere! MCN :: CC30F-15A30-747B7 By: Connie Lee © copyright All Rights Reserved |
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