As if I was a little kid with a nightlight plugged into a wall...
my legs shaking, I hide under a blanket afraid of the shadows among the world.Fearing the slightest noise, a branch against my window, or maybe the monsters under my bed.Waiting for it to be over i sit in the dark, eyes wide open, another sleepless night,While dark figures dance around the room as if they had a mind of their own taunting me with there satanic forms over whelming me with fear as there evil eyes pierce my soul. until the sun rises and they disappear drifting into the corners of the dark from which they came.