Beware of the monsters
Beware of the monsters inside of your head
Their plotting and scheming on how you'll be dead
They twist and they turn every innocent dream
In a way to bring nightmares that will make you scream
You'll beg for forgiveness and wish to wake up
As the night turns to daylight they'll try to make up
To make you believe you have nothing to fear
Until they return when midnights draw near
Now they come in the daytime and mess with your mind
You question your senses and those of your kind
But when will they stop, you so long to know
Once you are ready they'll start to go
They'll slowly retreat with the strength in you growing
Their power diminished with the more you are knowing
But don't be complacent, for they will return
To teach you the lessons of all you should learn
The weakness inside is rearing its head
The monsters are lurking still under your bed
Beware of the monsters, the monsters beware
For taking one's life would be so unfair
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