An innocent walk...

I walk alone
But I know someone is near
Only a few steps behind me
As far as I can hear
But when I turn around
It appears they are gone
There is not a sound
Nor a leaf stepped on
But still my heart pounds
I keep checking behind me
And while my heartbeat increases
I forget my surroundings
My heart and sight keeps disagreeing
Is there someone behind me?
My sight thinks not
But my hearing truly believes...
And with those thoughts
I began to wonder around helpless
Not thinking at all
And feeling reckless
I feel a hand on my shoulder
And I pass out in pure shock
I momentarily see the man
Before I hit my head on a rock
I wake up again
Hours later
Thinking I'm dead
But I think wrong
Because when I arose
My eyes met with my attacker
Or as I like to call it
Death...