Out the window those invisible eyes,

Stare death into my soul,

As I pass by nightly,

Haunted trailer which haunts my dreams,

For there I lived,

Twice, and each time,

There, I felt those eyes adrift,

Floating about,

Watching me move around,

Now, as I pass by,

Nightly, I swear I see those eyes,

Staring back at me,

Into my soul,

Wishing death to entrap me.