Poet, Do I know it?

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Imagine if you lived in a world, where you are always being watched.

But every time you turn your back, the figure turns around.

And for one day of the year, you can see this figure, and you realise the monsters are watching.

But there is nothing you can do to escape them, its torture enough you know they are there.

They represent the monsters in your own mind, the constant fear and worry.

The deep and lagging depression, you know will never bury down deep enough to be considered gone.

The monster represents everything you wish not to be, and it's so hard to get a grip on reality that you start to fall.

Soon enough, they take over, the monsters have come.

And you are alone, for the monsters, have won.