Hide.

               One step, two steps...
He sings, with a voice that leaves me no choice but to fear.
               …three steps, four steps… I’m closer, I’m closer.
He giggles, but he’s no fun.
               One step, two steps…
You can hear how he gets closer, closer by the moment.
               …three steps, four steps. I’m closer, I´m closer.
He`s looking for me, he`ll kill me whether I stay or I leave.
Sudden silence is no good; it means he found me for sure.

               I think I found you….

In the memory of a dream, one who never found his way home.