Remember the monster under the bed?
Well sleeping its a quick relief to escape our lives we live
And slipping into it can sometimes be hard
Or maybe easy
But when u dream
When the nightmare comes
We watch
We do
We act
We wake
We don't sleep not after that
We know its all made up
But still
We are scared about something our heads played
Clowns?
Masked man ?
Knives?
Maybe something differnt
Someone we have never met
Or seen
But just remember if u wake up u have to live in that nightmare
Your life
