Crunch.. Crunch...
He was running.. And running.. And running..
Crunch.. Crunch...…
He needs to get away, but he can't..
Crunch... Crunch…
It's coming.. The darkness is coming..
Crunch..
It's almost here..
…
Snap.
I hear the sirens.. But I needed the sticky notes to go away.. Heh, I doubt they'll even notice I'm gone...