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Monsters
As a little girl
 I'd ask momma to check under the bed
 And in the closet
 For the boogie man
 
 Little did I know as an adolescent child
 Any monster I should fear wouldn't be hiding under my bed
 Or in the closet
 
 Monsters, monsters, monsters
 Screaming in my mind
 Yes, no, maybe so?
 Momma, momma, make it all go away
 
 I never thought I'd fear anything so small
 Pounding my head on the wall, on the desk, everywhere
 Rawr, only sound I thought I'd be scared of
 Until the screeches in my mind came
 
 Kiss me, make me feel all better, hold me
 It won't do any good
 Please just make it all go away
 Save me from this nonsense
 
 Make all the monsters go away
 Leave me alone
 Pick on someone your own size
 I can't do this
 
 Monsters, monsters, and monsters, oh my
 Hiding behind trees and bushes
 Under beds and in the closets
 And in your own mind
 
 I'm sure I've gone mad
 Yes? No?
 Maybe so?
 Don't send me to the asylum
 
 I'm not crazy!
 I'm breaking down
 The monsters are nibbling at the ends
 Make it all go away
 
 Make all the monsters go away

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"Time and the bell have buried the day,<br /> The black cloud carries the sun away" - Elliot<br /> <br /> Oh if life where made of moments, even now and then a bad one. Oh, if life where made of moments then we wouldn't know we had one. - Into the Woods