I once thought I saw a monster
But it twas in my head
Not of imagination
But of fear and dread
Sadness is what it spewed
That is what I took
And clinically
I went by the book.
I once thought I saw a monster
It was gray and green
In my head
Anything's possible
But nothing is what it seems
But is seems like this monster
Took ahold of me
I once thought I saw a monster
I wished it would go away
Nothing could stop it
It wanted to stay
But all it took was a few pills For my monster to disappear
Now I really wonder one thing -
Who won, me or the monster?
