Afraid of the Dark.

by francesmarielovesyou   Jul 24, 2008


As I lay awake at night
I wonder what I hear
I'm hearing things that add some fright
some fright to what I fear
I'm not quite sure whats happening
as I close my eyes
all the voices in my room
I think they're telling lies
my windows shut
but the curtains blow
all I hear are screams
unfriendly demons start to glow
but they're fading fast it seems
the room starts spinning
then it stops
its daylight once again
nobody ever told me that
light would make fear end
so now I live with this in mind
when it stops I'm not quite sure
but it seems nobody wins.

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