Alone in the darkness, I sit on my bed, While ideas of monsters, Run through my head. Terror and horror fills my thoughts, As childish nightmares run freely, Hidden in my room, Waiting for the right time to kill me. Send shivers up my spine, As footsteps echo throughout my head, Drives me to insanity, Makes me crazy until I'm dead. Never believed me, But how about now, See you at my funeral, I'll be the one taking a bow. See my ghost when you try to sleep, Same things going to happen to you, As it happened to me, Please enjoy, oh please do.
Richard Withey
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