They are the real monster?
Blink and you may see it
Who wants to admit
The whisper on the edge of sight
After all
The brush of sound you taste more than hear
Less can accept it
Can you feel it?
Few can see it
Did it feel you?
disbelieving
Shadows twist and hide
Or die
As the lights peer in
You shall fit right in
Stark
Full of terrors
Revealing
This is an alien realm
Harsh
You are not in Kansas anymore
And they wonder why it hides
Caught in its spell
Why it runs
Twisted into its plane
Why they cannot find it
You're trapped now
Cannot see
Into the void
What would make it flee, yet return
Other
So dutifully
To follow a glimpse of something
So bravely
How foolish you now know you were
So reliably
Why was this any different?
Blink and you may see it
Did they not tell you to not trust strangers?
Smile, and it may come closer
That you cannot see
Dip a toe into what could be rather than what is
Than to listen to strange voices
And meet it
Your parents really should have taught you better,
Face to face
Things that look safe, are rarely so
Soul to soul
My mistake, it never had one to begin with
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