There were, the monsters that came, deep, in the nights, to hurt me, and, they’d, muffled me up, and no matter how hard I’d screamed, atop of my lungs, there wasn’t, any sound from me to be heard!
The monsters that came, deep, in the nights, they’d still, attacked me, although I’m an adult, and should no longer, be fearing, those monsters, but, they’d still, scare me so. The monsters that came, deep, in the nights, in the forms of my evil mommy and my evil daddy, unlike how my daytime parents were, kind and gentle, and loving (besides, when it’s light out, they can be darkened like those monsters that lurked in my nights…)…
like this???
not my artwork…
The monsters that came, deep, in the nights, what do they want from me, huh??? I can’t understand it, I’m already, an ADULT, and, know that I shouldn’t be, fearing those, dark things that go “bump” in the nights, but, every time as they skies turn dark, I’d felt, that sense of chill down my spine…
The monsters that came, deep, in the nights, they don’t come no more (and your point being???), not since I had you, child, and yet, holding you tight, rocking you to dreams, I’d started, wondering, if I was, doing the right things, passing ALL my monsters, down to you, because we share, the EXACT same blood!
The monsters that came, deep, in the nights, you’d better, stay the HELL away, out of my big castle, or, I shall send my DEMON doggies after you, and, it won’t be pretty, NOT for you, you MONSTERS…
so scared, and there was, NOTHING I can do…not my photo…
Life, the Obstacle Course 