My name is Drea

I am but four

I watch for the man at my door

His face is void

Nothing to show

But he's waiting

This I know

My brother is blind

He doesn't see

The way this monster

Makes me flee

Brothers left now

I'm at home

With that monster

All alone

The words he whispers

They hurt me loads

About the accidents

On the road

The clock strikes 5

Home brother comes

I wish I could tell him

I wish I could run

The man is getting closer still

Tonight he sat by

My window cill

It's getting darker

Hard to breathe

But still I have to fight

I have to flee

Years go by

Just like a daze

Brother takes me to a special place

He said it's good here

Said it's safe

But even I knew

It was much to late.

The man he took me in the night.

I didn't argue

I didn't fight

The words he stated shot me with dread

Brother is better with me dead..

My name is Drea

I am but eight

Brother dear, now you're too late

The faceless man took me away.

But

He'll come for you.

Another day.