7:10 p.m. on 2002-12-30
a lonly cry to thee

a bump in the night

she screams in fright

mommie, there is a monster under the bed

please get him out

i dont want him there

all he does is gives me a scare

look in the mirror,

and he comes out from his hiding place

dormant for a week

restless for a year

see what you make when you are here?

sunshine is covered by blankets of black

clouds pour out there sorrow, their joy

not even a kid could picture

ever and a day,

filled with black

not a night to lose

i have left he still sleeps

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