MRS. HIDE

press your ear to the surface
you can hear them wailing on the other side.
one pause, one breath - too late
they'll eat you, mrs. hide.

down, down
weightless under the black.
its over when they grip your shoulders
you stood too close, mrs. hide.

its ok to cry
as you're eaten alive.
its not your fault.
its not your fault, mrs. hide.