I look to my left
I soon begin to fret
My heat beats faster
I run straight for disaster
I'm lost and alone
With nowhere to go
I'm caught in a trap
But I try to fight back
I fail in my efforts
There's nothing to live for.
It swallows me whole
To it I'm a mole
I can't escape it's clutches
I'ts like a pair of crutches
Soon it will consume me
The darkness is moving
