The haunting

When your door closed itself shut
and the howling begins, a boy dries for his mother
but she's already dead
one problem they're still here
and now stare outside my window in fear.
and everyone is drowning out.
dont fear this haunting.

gone now, the hours passed it's safe to open your eyes,
when everybody loved, and everbody makes it on their own

now i sit inside and wonder how much i can take,
being trapped in my house,
one problem, they're now dead
and i hide under my sheet as a prisoner.

gone now the hours passed it's safe to open your eyes,
when everybody loved, and everbody makes it on their own

have they left me in this tomb alone to wipe away my tears
have they given me this curse with nothing to fear