The Mad Butcherer

The mad butcherer
was on the loose
taking down everyone I knew
one by one
ruthlessly
Fear walked in front of him
blood behind him
and no matter how fast we ran
he would find us
and take us down
one by one
ruthlessly

We invited him within
and now he rages without
We’re playing home
in a self-made slaughterhouse
wishing that he wouldn’t
not this time
but he will come
and take us down
one by one
ruthlessly

Luckily
it is only a Thought
our Thought
and nothing more