It hunts. me like a lion,

Take me to oblivion,

Because even as I run as fast as I can.

still, I can hear it roars from behind,

It runs and it chases after me.

Like it's me it fancies,

I'm not a celebrity yet it feels as if it's one of my fans - stalking me.

There seems to be no escaping it...

There's no use avoiding it!

My past haunts me. It scares me that I feel like losing my sanity.

I can't hide! The pain I felt isn't mild.

Like a ghost of Christmas past,
It haunts me with unwanted memories...!

My waking hours became as dark as the night,
My nights as I sleep turned to mornings as I remain awake,

This is so much worse than a toothache,
For I am Haunted by things that scares me to death!