Being Followed

Being followed

I hear footsteps while I walk
I see nothing, it is pitch dark
I wonder what will be.
Frankly I do not know ...
It will probably be someone who takes the same path as I
Frankly I do not know ...
But what I hear anyway?
It is pitch dark, I can not tell who is
I see nothing, no forms or anything.
Just know that I'm getting scared ...
I need to hear who is back there.
Shhh ... silence ...
Suddenly I hear a metallic sound,
What is that sound?
Perhaps a Can that  fell on the floor?
An iron bar that fell?
Or simply someone who drew something?
Frankly I do not know.
Something else catches my attention
The hollow rattle of something
Nor do I know, what it is
For the best I do is get out of here
Before this someone catch me...