They all tell her it's just a monster under her bed
But it creeps its way further to her dreams tormenting her
Leaving her with less sleep and anxiety
Some says it's just her paranoia
Other say it's her trauma reinventing itself
But she knows better it's none of them
It's leaves her with scars and bruises of her fighting back
But she is tired she can't fight anymore
Will she give in but she can't not right now anyway
She chosses between her insomnia or lucid dream but she can't pick because either ways she can pick
She knows both ways she still has to face her monster
She's scared yo be alone
Cause she knows that's when it comes to play
But her anxiety won't let her be with people either
Will she give in or Slay the monster
