The It

by Hali Cararnza   May 1, 2008


I've got to escape
Escape it all
Got to get away
And try not to fall
Got to hide from it
Somewhere good
A place where it can't find me
Some where out in the woods
It's coming this way
Faster and faster
I wish it was day
But either way it won't matter
Day or night
It always comes
With so much fright
I always run
I guess I can't escape
Not death, no way
Hopefully it'll let me live
To see another day

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