Fears

This is just a poem I felt like writing.

Her lonely eyes
are filled with tears, her mind is set on something.
She has no idea
that what she fears, is something in the coming.

He's outside her house
now at her door, waiting for his catch.
She's in her room
on the floor, hoping for no death.

The door is opened you hear a scream,
and a loud fall to the ground.
She then wakes up from her dream
and to the man with no more sound.