Night crawls in, breaths turn deep.
Silence grows longer, the cold lulled me to sleep.
Strangers come to laugh and kill, I wake with sweat and chills.
A familiar face - that boy! (Will he save you? Or will he die?)
He turns and leaves - oh joy. (You were not saved. Hope is a lie.)
You're all alone, the shivers stop.
It is morning. The cycle repeats.
