Terror Finds its way back to the heart
(by Shaun Sykes)
Composed on Thursday June 17, 1999

Hear a noise
Silent gaze,
Terror strikes
in many ways.

I am strong
but you are weak,
Fear my heart
will surely speak.

It is dark
In the room,
Though I sense
impending doom.

Eerie feelings
Chance to site,
Though we try
to scream and fight.

Death will hit you
like a dart,
Terror finds its way
back to the heart.

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