red, the scarlet road

this may not make a whole lot of sinse but its a work in progress

down the street, a scream, a single tear
she runs in terror from her darkest fear
as she sheilds her face it hits her
red, the scarlet road

a distinct tic ecoes from the clock
a simple door unlocks
she cannot let this feeling go
red, the scarlet road

a shed of light in a place of dark
her fear no longer hides and lurks
her fright becomes her load
red, the scarlet road

she bites and claws but nowhere she gets
she tries to veil her secret
still the day she faces them she will never kill the beast
red...the scarlet road