Every noise is you,
every squeaky wheel,
every bump in the night,
every nightmare come real.
Every missing thing,
is back in your lair
and every evil doing,
you accomplish with care.
Every moment,
I lie in wait
as sleep will elude
like you do your bait.
Every breath that I take,
every view that I see,
every minute that passes,
I know you are waiting for me.
Autumn Siders 