Full of terror
Full of hate
Full of lyfestyles
I cant change.
Scary monsters
Invade my thoughts
In my closet
Under rocks
Dancing clowns
With blody knives
With my fears
I cant survive
But then daylight arrives
Sun gleaming brightly
In my eyes
No more worrying
About my thoughts
Until the night
Is back to fright.
To see the dark
Full of sin
When I close
My drowsy eyes
Once again
