• I lurk in the darkness of your heart,
    waiting, hoping, wanting you to give up.
    I sit there quietly pushing your fears and pain to the front,
    Wondering when you will finally give up hope.
    I'm like a panther waiting to strike,
    Though you don't see me I'll catch you as soon as you loose your tact.
    Lean on me I will hold you,
    and bring into the most wonderful place,
    Death!