The Demon Of My Life

Running through the tall, sinister trees,
Letting out a silent scream,
As I sense "it" behind me,
This isn't a dream

The moon is shut out by dark, thick clouds,
"It" feels so close now,
"It's" Breath is so loud,
Something grasps my leg,
And I fall to the ground

My hearts beating so fast,
Is this it? Death at last?
But suddenly looking up,
I realise the danger has past...

Tears in my eyes,
Immense pain inside,
It was truth when I said this isn't a dream,
It's the shadowy demon haunting my life