This Man

Go upstairs, lock the door,

You won’t stop him anymore.

Close the blinds, set the alarm,

But he still can do you harm.

He may not be what it seems,

He can chase you in your dreams.

Run away, scream, try to hide,

But he´ll be right by your side.

They all dream about This Man,

From Australia to Japan.

Who is he? What is his plan?

Why am I so afraid of This Man?

Como no podía ser de otra manera, la entrada número 100 de este blog es...  oscura.

El poema está inspirado en la información del sitio web www.ThisMan.org