I turn down the music, to a sound not heard before
Then look through the window, to see a shadow at the door
My hall window is open, wind howling all around
Then all of a sudden, i hear an awful smashing sound

I race to my phone, and my hands wont stop shaking
But the line seems to be dead, my innocence for the taking
I dont know what to do, as the the door begins to move
So i run to the stairs, and quickly race up to my room

The door is now locked, and the place is really dark
The wind is getting horrid, as i sit here feeling marked
I hear tiny footsteps, getting louder and intense
I fear for the worst, nothing left for pretence

The door creaks open,and an arm begins to appear
My heart is beating, building fear after fear
He stands with power over me, with a look i have never seen
Then sweaty and a beating heart, i gladly awake this awful dream