shh

[spoofie_kat]

shh...
listen...
on the other side of the wall there's something else
listen...
it's says,
"shh...
listen...
on the other side of the wall there's something listening"

we hold eachother close, not breathing, praying to God it's not true.
and all I have to return to when I'm done running away from home is
you. sitting in the corner waving ebb and flow. And when I give greeting,
all I get is...

shh...
listen...
there's something inside the wall
listen...
it's scratching, but which side?
like an alien trapped in it's host.
I have to let it out!

Digging with your bloodied fingers you tear into the same hole in the wall you've done for the last 3 months.
I have to let it out. it's trapped! can't you hear it?  out of air, your face burns with determination.. Only you know that unless you get the rat out of the wall, the sound will never stop... the panic will not retard.  and with that you will never stop clawing at your body until it stops screaming from the inside of your walls, your skin, your home.

shh...
listen...
on the other side of the wall there's something scratching
listen...
it's says,
"shh...
listen...
on the other side of the wall there's something listening"