Eyes

The creeping fog - 
it fills the night,
And hides from you 
its watching eyes.
The noise you heard 
in dwindled light -
It sounds to you 
like anguished cries.

Your beating heart 
and building fright -
It almost hides 
what that implies.
The creeping fog -
it fills the night,
And hides from you 
its watching eyes.

The tension grows - 
your chest so tight,
As growling echoes 
through the skies.
Obscured its source, 
and all your sight,
You pray your tracks 
you can disguise.
The creeping fog -
it fills the night,
And hides from you 
its watching eyes.