Serial Killer

I cannot escape
I cannot hide
I lock my thoughts and fears inside.
I look again, and now I see
The evil eyes approaching me.
My legs are ripped; my arms are torn
My conscience weak; my soul is worn
I think aloud, "Why must this be?"
The evil eyes now killing me...

WARNING: i wrote this when i was 15, and i honestly wanna delete but I'm not going to because it's memories LMFAO